[ The relative silence doesn't seem to bother Susato, broken only by Rhonwhen's panting once her treat is done. She already looks eager for another, but for now, she behaves, lying down at their feet with another light whine. Perhaps she's waiting for crumbs to fall.

Susato pops another piece of cookie in her mouth, leaving her silent for a while longer; but despite how comforting this all is, she naturally doesn't remain silent forever. ]

I have good dreams too, you know. [ In her mind, perhaps she's talking to her journal. But with Eustace still there, she'll continue: ] ...It would be lovely if some of those were shared every once and a while instead.