Really? That's nice. Asuka chuckles at this, thinking about how upset he might be if he actually knows who it is she is thinking of. Aren't you tired yet, Scarlet? You've had quite a long day. And those wounds must still hurt. Letting out an audible 'hmph!' she crosses her arms in front of her in defiance, "I'm not that weak! Besides, my wounds aren't that bad."

She plops down on the bed anyway, trying not to wince as her wounded right hand makes contact with the rough surface of the sheet. "I won't say no to sleep though; it won't be long before my eyes decide to stop cooperating with me."