She found herself smiling. Typically, when they were up at odd hours, it was for other reasons. But the smile faded. This was not one of those times. It faded without disappearing entirely. She looked bemused.
"Well, you were in it. And so was Luke. And we were in a trash compactor." It was the most accurate description she could think of. There had also been this large furry animal, but that seemed to be only a minor detail.