"I could bring you lunch, if you forget." She offered. "It won't be as flavorful as the stuff you make, but it'll be something." Night Sky had a weird relationship with food. Back when she was sick, she could barely eat most days even if she wanted to, and when she did it all tasted like ash. Now, she made sure she enjoyed her meals anytime she could take them, and never wanted anyone to be without. "Do you want to have breakfast together?" Is that a weird ask? He could always say no.

Funny, because sleep was going to be her next question. "Do you sleep enough? I don't know how much a demon needs, but I assume a little." At least.

She looked up. "How long do you think that'll take? The rest of the day?"