"And there's no chance you could describe said shit?" Percy asked, his exhaustion obvious in his tone. Trying to wheedle information out of Chris wasn't what he had planned to do tonight.

And that offer of sleep was sort of tempting. But if he took it, who knew when the next time he would have the chance to talk? Or even when Chris would be back. So, Percy just shook his head. "It's fine, I'll sleep when she wakes up." He forced a tired smile onto his face. "Thanks, though." A pause. "It's good to have the option."