Cobalt shrugs, an indifferent look on his face. "I've known her for maybe three or four more minutes than you have. But, judging by how Dunes was acting, I'd have to say she probably is." He yawns and sits down, the exhaustion catching up to him. He was teleported, knocked out, tied up, had to run away from nutcase cultists, fell through a brick floor, and he was sure it was only maybe an hour past noon. "Well, I don't think we'd be able to stop her. Might as well stop for now." He says, looking at Insight. "We've got 20 minutes, minimum, before she comes back, right? We might as well get some rest or something."