"You didn't!" he gasps. It's a tired gasp, but still, that playful humor in him is evident even if it's muted. He leans down a little to confide, "I keep falling asleep on Koumyou Sanzo. Just--" His hand slices through the GSL sign for sleep and he makes a 'zzt' noise. "--conk right out."

Ooh but that leaning was not a great idea. The room tilts around him and he straightens back up, swaying a little. He has to actively recollect himself before he can manage, "Did it help at all? Because I'm chugging pots and it is not helping."