At the moment Signless was curled up on the bed. 'Broken and catatonic' wasn't quite it, but he did feel wrung out and listless. The circles under his eyes were incredibly dark and there were dried red tear tracks on his face. The anger that had been burning in him earlier had had time to cool and was now this incredibly heavy dark thing settled in his chest.

His only response to the double knock and the accompanying voice was to briefly open his eyes and then close them again. He wasn't the one the question was for. He was perfectly free to just stay still and quiet and let Roland handle this.