Lenore's weary as well, though at least for her she's freshly risen from sleep while Natasha is weary at the end of a long day. Still yawning, Lenore returns the tentative smile, expression all empathy. "I'll do what I can. What is it?"

It's a relief to be sought out for help, really. For the most part, Lenore's only been able to support others in their efforts. She's been scouting and questioning people as much as she's able, but it still feels aimless, searching too broad an area, questioning people of all types. Aside from her library research off the symbol Lucifer showed her, Lenore hasn't had any real leads to follow, so she's eager for whatever lead has caused Natasha to seek her out specifically.