Less antics and more sleep; it's hard to sleep when I'm bored out of my mind. And. Don't tell me to meditate like Ben does, because that doesn't help. [She shrugs and tilts her head to rest it on his shoulder.]

If we do the donkey pinata without Jack he'll pout for a week. Or more. [Or stop sparring with her. It wasn't the same as what she was used to, but that difference in fighting form is what she looks for in her opponents. Something to learn from.]

...The pies were not my fault! That little quadruped was going to have a pie throwing fight somewhere else in the village anyway.