[ Muttered: ] Who cares what you look like? Seriously, just use a hand...

[ Mordred doesn't care about people seeing her be gross. She sits up in an exaggeration motion, letting out another yawn. ]

And don't call me that, [ she grumbles. He's lucky she's too sleepy to make more threats. ] At least it was a decent enough sleep. Last time, I had to see one of your weird dreams.