"It wasn't any troubl, and we wouldn't mind about the kitchen," Erin said, sensing his surprise at how she and Janessa were treating him, and silently curious about it.  Instead of asking him any questions though, she started down the hallway toward the bathroom.  "It's true you'll get plenty of sleeping time after you're dead, but unless you take care of yourself by getting the sleep you need now, you just might end up that way anyway," she chided him gently, though she couldn't hide a slight grin at his attempt at humor.<br/><br/>Once they reached the bathroom, she showed him where the towels and other things he might need were, then felt awkward about what she should do.  She didn't want to make him uncomfortable, but she wasn't sure she should leave him alone either.  She flushed, unsure how to voice the worry without making him feel self-conscious.  She thought for a second, before a compromise struck her that would still give him privacy, yet she'd be in close range, if he needed help.  "My room is just down the hall a couple of doors, and I can wait there until you're done," she said, not wanting to seem like she was babying him.  "If you need anything, I should be able to hear you if you call for me."  Technically, she'd be able to tell if he needed help from even further away, if his thoughts weren't shielded, but she wasn't sure how much of their abilities he'd been able to pick up on, if anything.  This way was safer, just in case, she thought, not wanting to make him suspicious, if he didn't suspect anything other than the healing she and Janessa had done for him.