Not Nora, though. She’s swapped her usual armor and attire for makeshift pajamas from the supplies they were given, so clad in a t-shirt emblazoned with the Devon Corp. logo she’s retired to that cabin bunk and fallen heavily asleep. Pak naturally is keeping her company, draped over her as a second blanket, and the buoyant motions of the boat upon the ocean keep them both well soothed and dreaming.

She’ll be singsonging Ren awake to morning daylight again in no time.