Sona smiles tiredly. "I can't think of anything. It is nice to have your company, though." She's so tired, even though she can't sleep, and she's feverish and a little slurred, but she's conscious enough to make sense. "I can't stay asleep. It's maddening. It's...nice to have somebody here." But she blinks up at Beth in concern. "But I don't want you to get sick."