Mikoto has regained her composure, shutting the thoughts away like someone else might shut a door... at least for now. She nods in agreement with Telrim on that matter. "I will contact Vivi and see if he can bring a suitable lunch, and then I think it would be best if you sleep." And while Regulus is asleep they can decide what to do about food and clothing, and all the dust.

Well, at least his wand isn't back in that cave. That's a relief. And he knows they're right about needing to rest, too, though he doesn't show it. Instead they just get the sort of arrogant pout to be expected of a spoiled child who has been told they have to stay in bed. "Very well." Just because he knows he'd collapse if he tried to get up doesn't mean he has to be happy about that... even if he is relieved that he's not a new addition to the inferi in the cave by now.

And again, there's the faintest flicker of amusement from Mikoto, as if that display of stubborn arrogance doesn't fool her in the least. Not that she plans to say anything about it, any more than she would have to Kuja.