Hera lets go of Kanan's hand and leans forward from the wall.

She's really, really hoping their response wasn't too... strange? Noticeable? But however intensely she had felt that sound, she's sure what Kanan was feeling wasn't just that.

"What's going on now?" she asks. Tsedec gestures with his arms toward the door, and gives in answer in Jawa Trade that she can understand well enough to confirm -

"Sleep."