Lapis curls up small on one of the lower stairs, arms wrapped around her knees. She doesn't need to sleep - she should really just keep going. The sooner she gets out of here, the better. But she's...not so sure she can make it alone, and while she doesn't physically require sleep, a little bit of peace after being chased by those things does sound nice.

It takes a little while of watching the door, lost in thought, before she realizes that Ken does not appear to be going to sleep. She looks at him skeptically for a moment, before deciding to ask. "What are you doing?"