"I'm fine," Lloyd answers immediately with a reassuring smile. He's not lying - even a handful of hours of sleep did wonders for his mental clarity, and, well, it's not like really needs to sleep anymore, anyways. He rubs at her shoulder absentmindedly, paying attention to how her pulse slowly normalizes itself.

"How about you?" He asks, after a few more moments of silence, concern still etched into his face, voice still quiet. "Do you think you want to try and sleep again?" Lloyd spares a glance to the windows, where he can see dawn's rising light peeking in through the thick curtains, dark enough for more sleep but signaling the start of the day. Maybe Sheena could sneak in a few more hours before they hit the road, but he's been in her position often enough to know she's probably going to forgo sleeping more, and he can't blame her.