[Once Phoenix is seated, he remains standing. He looms over Phoenix with arms crossed, looking down at him with an utterly displeased expression, though quite a bit softer than his usual glare. The expression is a mixture of confusion, worry and frustration. He's about ready to tell Phoenix that he's going to leave, though that will leave far too many niggling loose ends for one night.]
Don't let this night pass without telling me something, at the very least.
Can't sleep? =D
Don't let this night pass without telling me something, at the very least.