He blinks down owlishly at Istredd. "Well," he says, "I guess I don't have to call Yennefer at least." There likely were better options to reach out to, but she seemed like the best bet, what can he say.

"You were in the library," Lucifer informs him. He remembers something the woman had told him on the way here, "They said you were out for hours, but they thought you were just sleeping. We couldn't wake you."