Daath remained stubbornly silent throughout-- it probably made him seem like a sulky child, but oh well. He had not liked being teased at all, and the fact that he couldn't retaliate while Axel was still within earshot of them only further aggravated him. He didn't like the fact that they were roomed separately either, of course, but there wasn't really much he could do about that anyway and, honestly, after what had happened last time... perhaps it would be for the best anyway. And if that was what their hostess wanted....

He glanced at the interior of Axel's room briefly, a slight smile reappearing on his face as he looked around it before disappearing as he turned back to Morrigan. He had a feeling he wouldn't like whatever "fun" she had in mind one bit, but it wasn't like he really had a choice in the matter... perhaps he could find some way to keep their conversation relatively short. Unlikely, but he didn't think snapping at her would prove to be in any way productive.