The experimental tickle only made her laugh harder and she batted his hand away.

"Hey, better than I was expecting," She says as she forces herself to relax and stop laughing because really, it was too loud, and she really didn't need raptors on her tail again.

She wipes at her eye one more time and settles back - she knocked her ankle when she was laughing and now she's acutely aware of it.

She wasn't totally sure if she could trust him but she didn't have a lot of choice at this point and he seemed okay. (David, she tries to tell herself, had always given her the creeps.)

"I think I should probably try to get some rest. If you promise no cannibalism and that you'd wake me if anything came by, we could take turns?"