[ She notices the coat that he's wearing, but doesn't think much of it for now - after all, they've only met once, and she has no idea what else came over with him when he arrived from wherever he came. She smiles, shaking her head. His comment about the hunger resonates - she can't seem to decide when she's full and when she's hungry, at least right now. And the idea of sleep... ]

I'd love that. Maybe not if we're falling asleep and waking up all the time, though. I could just... really go for a good eight hours, you know?

[ It's weird, how tired she is of not being tired. Still, she smiles, watching as Felix greets Ren with a chirp, skipping the sniff of his fingers to go for an affectionate headbutt. Recognition, perhaps, or just the creature being his usual overly-friendly self. ]