And no one else has taken credit?

[Troubling. To think that at any moment, they could be whisked back into that world...

Ah. That does remind him, and he frowns even as he keeps stretching.]

So we have no way of knowing when we'll be knocked out again. Should we ever begin to feel exhaustion and sleep again...

[Since he doesn't know that's already a thing, after all, chalking up his own exhaustion to having been dead until recently.]