Her eyes were fixed on the floor near his bed. She would leave when he asked her to, she decided. She would respect his requests, but she wouldn't let a little silence drive her away.
She shrugged in response to his question, lifting her gaze to him. She'd actually been toying with a number of plans. Asking Lulu to come check on him or picking a place out of sight to camp out and keep an eye on him.. Even finding a store that sold pillows this time of night. "I thought I might go clean up." She wasn't sure when or if Brother would feel like returning there. Perhaps cleaning would involve some packing, as well. Even having a talk with Flemeth had crossed her mind, though she couldn't imagine that going well.
Morrigan frowned. "I wish there was more I could do," she said quietly. She doubted it mattered. He likely wouldn't want help from her, and she couldn't blame him.