"I wasn't really planning on you getting a lot of sleep tonight, either," Irene replied, her tone teasing even if her expression went a little worried. Her free hand made its way up to lightly smooth over Amaya's hair (look, Ma -- no watch to even take off, today!) "Everything okay?"

She was figuring, actually, that an Amaya left to her own devices with a project of this scale was likely to be an Amaya who fell asleep at a drafting table or something. Maybe Irene could be helpful in that regard, jokes about a lack of sleep aside!

You know, maybe!