Glas was a motionless sleeper, as soon as the team agreed to going to bed she quickly started to focus on sleep. It didn't take long however she kept Neverland against her chest and the pipes near her mouth. She laid there without a slight adjustment, fast asleep and dreaming of her new team and their future adventures. However the night didn't last long for her, as much of a motionless sleeper she was, she wasn't exactly sleeping like a log. It was pretty easy to wake her up and the phone call which Hansa held was not exactly quiet. Though through most of the conversation Hansa kept a shy tone, the woman on the other end didn't hold the same courtesy. It wasn't until their farewells, where she exclaimed 'later' loud enough to cause Glas to wake a bit. 

Though her mind was still asleep, her body reacted, breathing heavier in reaction, just enough air escaping her lips to pass through the pipes of Neverland and quietly and gently raise her body off the bed. She floated for a mere moment as her body returned to its normal rem sleep. Her breathing became light once again, stopping the magic of Neverland and she came hurling back into her bed, falling from the sudden floating she caused accidentally. The bounce of the mattress shook her awake and she exclaimed a forced shout of surprise and sat up quickly. Doing so caused the giant panflute to leave her chest and crash towards the floor with a loud bang. Upon impact with the floor Neverland extended into its normal spear form and launched off the floor like a spring, sailing through the air just over the other two team mates across the room and penetrate the wall, hanging just above their heads. Glas' eyes went wide and she tried to hide herself from shame, [color=a2d39c]"Sorry,"[/color] quietly and as assuring as possible.