For the rest of the night, Cyril stays quiet. He only really communicates when needed to ensure that the camp stays safe, but for the most part he seems content with the sound of the fire and the woods that surround them.

Finally, he seems to think it's time to tuck in. "I suppose I ought to try to sleep. This time at a decent hour..." He still feels embarrassed at everything he had admitted that had been causing him to not sleep.