[ Late for her? It's late in general, she almost says, before remembering right. Right, he's probably nocturnal now. Vampire and all that. It's thinking about this that reminds Riley of the time, and she fights a yawn; the girl's more of an early riser than anything, so he's very correct. ]

Right— you probably have other things to do, too. [ And she actually doesn't mean that in self-deprecation! She smiles, just now realizing how tired she really is. ] I'd like that.

[ It echoes their conversation in the other world. ]

...But, next time you should probably use the door.