Sunny shuffles the chair a little closer, changing perch from diligent vigil to conversational reach, a kind of crabbish movement, before settling. "I needed a break too, huh?" he says, with a quick smile, pocketing his CiD and folding his arms back around himself. "It's been a few hours. You had a good nap."

Because Jae obviously required one, for reasons that were only partially to do with being eaten by a river monster seeing as the medics deemed him more or less fit for society. "And everything has been okay. The frontside goes into quiet mode if anything pointy or slimy explores the street, and they avoid trouble.

"Your CiD," he glances towards where it rests nearby, "keeps chirping. That's probably a good thing."