Trex scowled at Flynn. However, arguing the case would only encourage him more. Instead he looked over at Skye. There was a slight question in her eyes at what Flynn meant about killing but it was quickly disappeared. "What time do you want me to get up for my watch?" She inquired. 

"I'll wake you." Trex stated sitting down. "Get some sleep.You look tired."

Conceding, Skye placed her sword in the corner. With only two beds in the room, she made a spot in the corner. She had no issues with the floor. In fact there was some days the floor was more restful than a bed. It didn't take her long to fall asleep. The day had been quite tasking. 

Sitting on the chair, Trex geared himself for the long night. He had no intention of waking anyone. Out of the four of them, he was the only one who really hadn't done anything that day. And as long as he didn't use his magic energy all night he would be perfectly capable of fighting in case anything happened tomorrow. He had stayed up all night many times before and one more wouldn't kill him. With the knowledge that both illusion spells were down, he kept a vigilant watch through the hours of the night. Thankfully nothing happened. And though it seemed like forever, the early rays of the sun finally started to come out. Standing he stretched. Any moment Zelia would probably wake up and be herself. 

He went over to the window and peered out. The streets were empty and silent. No one was out this early in the morning except maybe a few people. Hearing someone stir, he turned and saw Zelia. Not being able to help it, he smirked. "Slept all day yesterday and through the night." He whispered shaking his head. "Tsk. Tsk. You must be getting soft." 

Though his tone was teasing he was genuinely glad she was awake. Her falling asleep had really scared him for reasons he dared not examine. "Don't wake the others." He told her, quietly. "They both used up quiet a lot of magic energy yesterday. Give them a little more time to rest." He smiled. Zelia had been known to drag everyone out of their beds at horrible hours because she was up and ready to go. He waited to see if she still had her spark or if the spirit and the events from yesterday had done more of a toll on her than they expected.