"I would say 'you should go' but here we are," and there were no operas to go to at the moment - as far as she knew. Especially not with old friends like that. "If anything, it'd be quite the nap." Or maybe he would have found that he liked it. Probably not.
She waved a hand slightly dismissively, adjusting the way she sat so she could more comfortably bob the tea infuser around in the hot water. "I need sleep but you know how difficult that can be to come by," she met his gaze for a moment, a hint of a smile growing, "Give me a few days and I'll be right as rain, I'm sure."
Cassandra had followed his gaze around the room. It didn't take a Seer to see that hint of a squint, the suspicion in his eyes. "The oracular herbs," she offered unprompted, "I most likely won't need them but I like to have them - just in case." Even if they did cause her to have horrible hallucinations and a bit of a mild psychotic episode. They were so useful when one was desperate for answers. "You can tell me how much you disapprove but it won't matter and you know it."