Grant looked upwards. She was awake. There was a shining light on both of them that felt particularly warm, even in this cold and desolate time of year. The next thing that happened was beyond Grant's control. Even his mind questioned his own actions as he forced himself out a half-grin, looking towards the awoken Hope. A chuckle came out; only a slight one to be perfectly honest. He was laughing. After a short, quiet moment to himself of giggling away in his deep tone, he looked up once again. He hadn't slept, as obvious as it was, though it didn't really seem to shift him. Grant's lack of sleep and eating was highly adaptive from the Grim Titan form, and proved to be rather useful. [color=007236]"Someone slept a while...rather a long time...I'd have thought that I would have started sleeping before you'd wake up..."[/color] Another grin flashed out. Peculiar, of course.