[He nods his head. He hasn't got any judgement for it. He long stopped looking for a family he never knew, especially once he got a family such better, one of his own. And then another after that.

He's amazed Coco remembered him at all. More still that she wanted him.

He reaches out a hand, just a soft bump to the boy's shoulder with his knuckles. Something to ground and maybe reassure.]

... In that case, I say let yourself rest. There's gotta be somebody in this school with a rune or something for nightmares. I've got like two-- no, three runes on me now. Doesn't mess with anything.