"Baa-zee," She stated, sounding out the short word which he assumed was her name - and then the pale girl clarified, imitating the ainm he had huffed in her direction; "Name," the boy parroted and as the sounds rolled from his tongue he gave a nod, energized by her understanding. With a happy hop the youth moved around her - only to catch a rock or some sort of debris and nearly trip upon his own legs. Clumsy fool. He was halfway to the ground when Bazi spoke again, and after a short scramble to get properly upright he witnessed her display.
Sleep seemed like a good idea.
But then he realized she was asking... To sleep with him. Now, Tiarnan wasn't a dirty minded individual; if he was, he'd have caught upon the innuendo there instantly. No, he was far too dim for that; however, the boy was a bit doe-eyed at the thought of bedding with a stranger at all. He swallowed a lump in his throat and gave a little shrug, "Sleep." Tiarnan wheezed softly, nervously, but stood rigid and still beside her. What was he supposed to do.