"I'm planning to get some sleep. Given how long we'll be here, it's a good chance to catch up, on at least a day or two-long nap." Unless he protests, she retires to one of the adjacent rooms, leaving him alone with the former interrogator and her former prisoner, the two pointedly not looking at one another; the yuan-ti distractedly picking at a loose scale on her arm, while the salamander prods at her clothing, not entirely sure of its point, and looking ready to discard it.