Oh, she'll question whether he eats, but not whether he sleeps? Admittedly she may have witnessed him waking up and falling from a tree, so there's that to consider. But again, she does have a point. Even if he isn't exactly normal in his sleeping habits, it's still a thing to think about. And think about it is exactly what he hasn't done; getting the hell out has taken priority.

He raises an eyebrow at her choice in restaurant, if such it can be called, but that's as much commentary as he feels compelled to make as he follows her in. Wow, warmth is great. Sandwich smells aren't bad either, come to that. He isn't as susceptible to the cold as most, but that sure doesn't mean he has any love of it either. "No idea, no." He admits with a glower. THESE AREN'T THINGS HE'S SUPPOSED TO HAVE TO CONSIDER. Sure, things tend to go a little bumpily for you if all of reality is antithetical to you and generally opposed to your existence, but this is just stupid.