"I will," Noah promised, wondering if he could find a copy somewhere in this place. Maybe he could look it up on his phone, he'd recently discovered it played music along with taking pictures and the texting.

He had the decency to look embarrassed, even though he could hear that Cremisius was teasing. "It's called glitter. Isn't it pretty? You were asleep. I just...um. I like to make sure everyone's okay. At night."