[ aha, a tell. heine lifts an eyebrow, regarding don. ] Daytime, then.

[ doesn't take a genius to read from that reaction that don quixote doesn't love the night. it doesn't matter to heine one way or another, either, so daytime it is if it makes her more comfortable.

he nods a little like this makes a ton of sense. ] You said something about that. The... Enkephalin?

[ oh wait. ] No, wait, that was "mostly but not all dead." I think. [ he is doing so good at keeping her stories straight. ]