[ Fiore glances at him, her gaze layered with a hint of concern. It doesn't take a magus' perception to see that he looks... strained. But she hasn't known him long enough to ask and he's old enough to handle himself, so she keeps that thought to herself. ]

Something like that. I thought that if I couldn't sleep, I could at least make myself useful and see if I can, at the very least, learn more about how the natives have been disappearing. And prevent any more harm from coming to them.

[ Also she's still adjusting. But again, she doesn't say that-- it sounds a little childish to say she isn't used to sleeping in areas that aren't her own home. ]

And you, Gaku?