"Shit." His answer is short again, and still a little too monotone. He largely seems to ignore the question, looking instead to where Alice was sleeping. His voice lowers.

"Right." That's how they did things, right? They had a system. He buries his hands deeper in his pockets, still glancing to the living room. "Whatever, go get some sleep, douchebag. I'll keep an eye out and leave when Casper wakes up."