"And it only took you like, two questions. I think you hustled me, it's a good thing I didn't place bets." He lets out a little laugh that turns into a yawn and yeah, maybe he doesn't want to go back to sleep, but his body is being a dick and betraying him right now. He nods, rubbing at his face with both hands, trying to wipe the exhaustion away. "It is a lot, but you're so wrong on that not doing much part. This with the not karate chopping me in the throat for waking you up at the ass crack of dawn, that's worth like, half a million right there."

He takes her hand, following her direction gladly. "Think it's your turn to spy." Assuming she doesn't fall asleep first, which would be fair anyway.