Night Sky preened. She had an admirable trait. Who knew.

"Do you eat enough? I'm not trying to lecture you, for the record, I just want to make sure because you're putting an awful lot of work into this castle thing." And she knew workaholics could... forget basic needs sometimes.

She hummed. "I've got nothing better to do and you are very nice to look at, so. I can stay until you're ready for a break. Then maybe we can go hang out in the garden or something."