Dhaos opens the door to his room, and moves to sit himself down on the bed. Then he look across over at her, before folding his hands upon his lap. He agreed, "The atmosphere would make it difficult in doing so."

Although he didn't need sleep himself, he can very easily see why others who needed it wouldn't be able to do so very well during this well. "That said, I am glad you have been mostly faring well, or as well as you can at any rate. At the very least, perhaps this talk should assist in addition to that... as I found that it appears those who have discussed it between themselves can make it easier to deal with."

At one time, Dhaos himself hadn't exactly been always so solitary, although attempting to transition back to doing so wasn't too easy. But he decided to make the attempt, perhaps not just for himself.