"You mean, like being in the same room so I can sleep? Don't sell yourself short, I'm sure you're not boring enough to put anyone to sleep."

If Aoife was correct, she had picked up on some scales, which means this lady was a siren. And sirens always expected everyone to fall at their feet straight away. Which made her hackles rise, especially because she was probably put down as an easy target.

"I think it's my bed that's the problem anyway, not me."