To Guts, Vena just looked like some little kid. Barring the grumpy look to his face, he seems to loosen up a bit when he realizes it’s just the two of them together.

“You ever tried fallin’ asleep with someone starin’ right at you?” he asks, half sitting up.

“Kinda creepy.”

The deflection comes easy, because there is no way in hell he was explaining to this kid that he was too anxious to sleep.