Maybe on another day, Devin would be able to give the proper acknowledgement. Maybe. Her irritation was hardly a significant addition to what was still roiling through him.

"Alright," he sighed, letting his eyes close. "I'll bring my handset."

He couldn't sleep here, even if the idea was appealing. Now that the ghost had been gone for a little while, the calming effect of Tu Vishan was beginning to take hold, soothing away the distress by inches. Rest might be allowable, if he were left alone.