Despite the fact they hadn't rushed to reach the range, the journey and experience of meeting new strangers and touring her former home had apparently begun to wear Isolde out. Soliloquy would silently settle at her side, comfortable as she leaned into him. The feeling of the russet girl at his side was certainly one he had gotten used to rather quickly. One last lick would be placed upon her head as she thanked him. "Sleep now." He would say simply, his voice quiet. He would watch her for a while before opting to recharge his own batteries and join her in sleeping.
