“Fine. I should just lay down now, then.” Make it easier on all of them. He wouldn’t want Kurama to have to pick him up and put him to bed again, nor would be enjoy stressing out his niece and nephew again. He’s heard enough about that first time he’d fainted, and being scolded by a child with Yukina’s face is not exactly on his to-do list when he faces it twice, now.

He is tired, but the constant, nagging feeling that he ought to take a nap is not that unusual thanks to the Jagan and the dragon to begin with. It is simply more annoying when it’s caused by who knows what, and even if he did face up to it… admitting that he was literally making himself sick fretting over this entire situation is a different bag of biting problems. At any rate, he settles on to the mattress with a little sigh, his expression a mixture of frustration and annoyance, both about the situation and himself. Hiei, as proud as he is, hates all of this relying on other people to take care of him or even asking the fox to stay, but…

There’s no denying he’s more likely to fight sleep if there isn’t anyone close by he feels can watch out for them all.

Though it does bring up a thought, however futile it may be -

“Maybe I should contact Mukuro about a tank. I’ll lose my mind if this lasts much longer.”