He laughs. "A fair few, but not that many tonight. I can get some books to study of my own while you get your things. Or I could work on lesson plans for some tutoring. Or maybe I'll do some writing..." That one was a long shot, he hadn't written music in ages. But who knew?

He stands up, grabbing his cane to support him as he prepares to go retrieve said books. He had intended to do some other things tonight, but, well, one night standing watch wouldn't hurt.