"I'm fine. We do this thing that's basically sleep but I can do it sitting up and with all my senses intact. And I'll sleep." He points to what little open floor there is. "Bedroll fits just fine right there. Besides, it's a single bed so there's nothing to be done about it. Impropriety aside, I don't think we'd both fit."

He gets his gear settled and then stretches his shoulders.

"We gotta get you some clothes." He says. "That stuff's too flashy. They think you're a sorceress."