He listened, focusing on what she said, at least until she started her analogy. His expression quickly changed to one of mirth, and he had a sudden coughing fit, which he settled with a long pull of water. Done being polite about not laughing at her, he returned his attention to her, his expression bright and innocent. "Well, I hope to get to the more dangerous and less effort part, quickly, so I can have less 'falling on face afterwards' parts."<br/><br/>Done stuffing himself with the meal, he headed back into the kitchen, and rustled up some bits from the makings of the meal that were still edible, and munched on those back in the dining room. Once he finished, he professed still being tired, and retired back to his room, though he offered her a spot on the bed with him, despite not completely stripping down. He intended to be rested by dawn, and ready to leave as soon as possible afterwards.