The talk about the nighttime activites is mostly lost on Inigo, but he's at least still somewhat aware. Not aware enough to actually knows how far away or close by they might be relative to the doors of their double room, but at least aware enough to know that his name is being called out here.
And that means he should.. reply. Right? Maybe? Or try to..
.. wait, what were the other two talking about..?
"I'm fine," he mumbles. It's mostly just his default response, and he happens to be lucky that it's exactly what Esteban was asking him. "Just.. wanna sleep. I think."
And he's right about that. Inigo is physically fine, just terribly sleepy and exhausted.
"I'll be.. right up.. to help.." .. for a moment it seems like he might not continue that sentence, like he's fully fallen asleep, but he manages to continue. "To help you guys.. pull others.. back.."
CLINGS FIERCELY TO YOUR ANKLE... we're not letting you go!! ever!!
And that means he should.. reply. Right? Maybe? Or try to..
.. wait, what were the other two talking about..?
"I'm fine," he mumbles. It's mostly just his default response, and he happens to be lucky that it's exactly what Esteban was asking him. "Just.. wanna sleep. I think."
And he's right about that. Inigo is physically fine, just terribly sleepy and exhausted.
"I'll be.. right up.. to help.." .. for a moment it seems like he might not continue that sentence, like he's fully fallen asleep, but he manages to continue. "To help you guys.. pull others.. back.."