[He raised the only eyebrow he had at her words, shaking his head just a touch. His fingers lightly tightened around her wrist, aware that she had abandoned the conversation from continuing for now. He supposed that he had said his peace, and he was too tired and sore to demand it continue. Later, he told himself.]

Everyone needs sleep. You looked like you might sleep against me not that long ago.

[He gave a tug to her wrist before releasing it as she moved them away from his face. He shifted where he sat on the floor to find a new more comfortable position. He wanted a bath and a few hours of sleep very much, but no, it would wait.]

I can do that later. You need some rest.

[He also might fall asleep with her so close, knowing they could and would guard each other.]