"I can fret whenever I want to." What does time of day have to do with it. The idea of Misty sitting up, keeping vigil while they slept, though, is. Kind of sweet. It's not as if she was staring at them, so it can't make them uncomfortable. Just waiting. Just in case.

It's not enough to bring an actual smile, they're still too jittery, but they do kind of pause next to her and brush a couple fingertips over the edges of her hair. Then they pad, still shoeless, to the kitchen in search of that paper.