Solipsis eats silently, accepting a bowl from Sweetwater with a brief nod.  His expression is thoughtful, almost,  but not quite, troubled.  There was a lot to think about, and many strange new things happening, many of them more than a little disturbing.  He casts a concerned glance over at Melody, who still looked somewhat disturbed by her strange experience.  Also, it was strange not to be under the control of the frost giants.  It would bear more thinking about.<br/><br/>"Sleep... would be welcome."  Solipsis says, his tone a touch heavy with all of his thoughts.  At the same time, though, he becomes more aware of Hexla's closeness, of the exposed bodies of his companions.  He shifts, grimacing, attempting to get his disciplined mind to keep control of his body.