Tyr looked at Fexiryn, he seemed to be having trouble standing still. His breath all but caught fire as it was coming out.<br/><br/>"I'm fine," he said. "Jusht been outforabit." He didn't even seem to notice Niariel on the ground. "If you don't mind, I'm going to shleep now." He passed out on the ground at Fexiryn's feet, snoring loudly, his breath slightly melting the floor.