Weird would be putting it mildly. Noah considered that he was still passed out from escaping Black Knight and having dreams as a result. Except this dream wasn't one of those nightmares that paralleled with his daily life back home. Or he was dead. And this was what happened after the fact. But this Caesar already explained where he was didn't he? All of this was so much to take in.

Noah's focus wavered as Caesar spoke, the dialogue became mere sounds that fluctuated around words like "sleep", "safe", and "wake up". His mind and body made the choice for him as he felt his eyes drooping. Noah attempted to hold on to the closest object to him in case he passed out right then and there. How could something like sleep be something he knew he needed yet loathed? His answer was simple in writing, but difficult in action.

"Do you have anything for sleep, speaking of?"

A Sedative maybe? A stiff drink? He figured it would be better to ask for something to help him than verbally off loading on Caesar again.