"Having a real accent is one thing, but over-done fake ones for effect are another," she giggled.

Then her eyes widened as the first part of what he said sunk in. "Wait, he doesn't sleep, and he has to..." She didn't have to fake the shudder. "God, that must be horrible."

Emma had slept in her fair share of small, cramped places over the last year - they made the best hiding spots - but to be awake and trapped in a box? She wouldn't make it an hour without screaming her head off.