She straightens up with visible discomfort. Hadn't they already covered that? Was there not something more that he had been seeking underneath her words? Lexa finds herself both concerned and confused, as if there's something about him that has both been present and not.

"I have a plan," she reiterates. "But I intend to expand it individually. Please be careful about how you wake us."

She moves to turn back to her room, only pausing. "And please have a good night."