An eyebrow was raised at the rebuttal, but Balthazar let it go. Instead, he drew his legs up, put his arms over them, and put his head down for a moment. The noise outside was a little dreadful, but eventually it all drained into the same, static background noise. Enough to relax him, anyway. Eyes closed, breathing evening out, he could fall asleep like this. A nap would be harmless, right?

"I should've picked a better meat suit to parade around in." The statement was mostly to himself, the exhaustion suddenly settling in.