Danny rolls his eyes at the insistence, but now that he wasn't actively running around the exhaustion was starting to hit him hard. He couldn't bring up the energy to argue about it. He drops down onto the sleeping bag with only a small amount of teenage attitude.

He yawns.

"Eh, maybe a little? Mostly its just annoying that this keeps happening at the worst times." Danny was still getting used to the novelty about being able to be open about what he was, so he didn't hide much. But he definitely would not have gone on if he'd been any less tired. "But at least Vlad's not here."