Jecht made a few failed attempts to grab at the weapon she'd armed herself with -- but it was still early in his day, so clearly his reflexes weren't up to snuff just yet. He chuckled, ignoring her arguments and chalking this instance up to someone up there liking him today. Since the last time he'd run into her, he hadn't successfully thought up a new plan to cross paths with her... and so, this little gift from above (quite literally) wouldn't go unthanked.

He stretched his arms out, yawning loudly, then scratching a flank as he finally moved to the edge of the bed to get up. "Well, you're here now. So you might as well stay for breakfast," and he turned, looking out the window, "uh... brunch?" Any excuse to get her to stay.