[@TheMadAsshatter]

Neasa had been fully prepared for a fight. She figured she had the upper ground, considering the guy had been asleep and she had a gun to his face. If it wasn't a fight, then she was expecting fear, maybe some begging. Honestly, anything but his completely nonchalant attitude. For a moment she just stared at him, trying to figure out if he had said what she actually thought. 

"Did... Did you just ask me about my morning?" It was a dumb question, but she was just so dumb-founded she wasn't sure what else to do. She stepped back a bit, but didn't exactly lower her gun. Just because he was weird didn't mean he was safe. Maybe he was just using this as a tactic to catch her off guard. Well she wasn't falling for it.

"What the hell were you doing? What are you doing here? And who are you?"