She was hardly going to kick him out of her room, and she didn't know if he would go even if she told him to. She did worry though. "Tonight," she nodded. "But tomorrow you have to have a real sleep in a real bed, just for a little while. Then you can come back. Hmm?" Still trying to take care of him even from her hospital bed. "I have a fractured leg. Cracked rib. Bit of a head injury. And you probably don't want to see the state my ankle is in. I- I'm going to need help when they let me go home."