[ a blink, and weiss glances down at her pajamas. there's a moment where she glances away, quietly cursing her bad intel, but in the next second she'd turning back to yang, waving the girl's words away. ]

Don't be silly! We arranged for this talk, didn't we? I had some time, so I figured I may as well prepare for bed while I can. [ cough. ]

Shall we?