'Relax' was not a word that Rasteva was familiar with, though they could recall being told to do so more than once. The need to rest their body was also foreign to them as well. It stemmed partly from not having one, to begin with, but was mostly due to not having any biological functions at all. As such, Rexxa's insistence that they would begin their work the next day after she'd gotten some rest was met with some degree of irritation.

"Fine then. Rest your tiny flesh body if you must. There's no way around it, and you'd be no good lurching around half conscious." Their words were as harsh as ever, though they seemed to lack the previous bite they had when the two had first met. Rasteva surmised that this was in part due to them finding some level of comfort in the woman's home. It was far better in here than being left in the cold and wind outside. They WERE grateful, even if the Daemon would be dammned to show it. They were still curious however, Rexxa seemed to at least know something that Rasteva did not know and pressed her for further information. 

"Tell me of this job you spoke of. You think they may have what I am looking for, how? I would think if they had anything it would be well hidden." As they spoke the small cloud continued to look around the room Rasteva would pause their exploration to settle their form in one object or another, almost testing them in some manner. Thus far nothing had proven to be a better vessel than Rexxa's necklace, but they continued to look around aimlessly. They hoped that whoever they ran into tomorrow wouldn't respond to Rasteva's presence violently. Daemons did not reveal themselves blatantly for no reason at all, and if they wanted to maintain their secrecy at all they'd leave Rexxa and Rasteva be. It was a slim hope, but it was all that the Daemon had for the time being.