"Alright. Sorry, Arya, it's a force of habit. You're the first lady I met who don't appreciate a little gallantry." Bayard yawns, and then puts the voice changer to his throat again midway through the sound, making it create a sound like a whale - a sound neither of them is likely to have heard. "I reckon you noticed I was tuckered out. A cave is as good a place to sleep as any."