"Excellent!" Constans grinned broadly and tore into the bag the moment it plopped into his lap, excited to see what his gift contained. No master of self-restraint, he devoured a sweet immediately and flopped back on the bed with an expression of satisfaction, listening to the rest of Lee's little speech. She really did fidget a lot, he noted, still able to see her fiddling with her robes.
"I don't know," he replied honestly, turning his head to stare at the bottom of the higher bunk. He saw cobwebs. "I think I'm okay now."
He paused, and added with a touch of disappointment, "Do you have to go?"