Chuckling over Jade's sleeping habits has to wait for a time when they aren't so emotionally raw. Imoen doesn't interrupt the Jade dragging that hand down her face. After all, apologizing for the outburst is not permission to touch again. The rogue may be cavalier about personal space most of the time, but they're being serious now and a serious boundary was established.

"C'mon." Gentle. "A Bone for what you're thinking."