'Not nearly enough.' So maybe she would live a long time, after all. Daia sinks back into his seat, nestling further into the blanket. Good. It would be nice not to be alone. Even if it's just for a little while longer.

He nods, smiling.

"Yes, thank you."

A beat.

"Is it okay if I stay the night? I promise I'll make it up to you. Even if it's just the sofa for tonight. It's nice and warm right here."