(Yeah I got a bit of a scare then aha)
Anya looked at Luther with a slight pout as she thought about an excuse for her tiredness. "Sage and I went for a walk late last night- I guess the excitement of the day was just too much for us to sleep. We got a little lost, so ended up staying out wayy longer than we had intended. Right, Sage?" She asked with a light chuckle before looking his way. She watched the guards for a moment, each of them looking rather bored. They'd probably have done the same drill for the last few hours until it was ingrained into their heads... like it'd become muscle memory at this point. She looked to Sage when he mentioned their muscles being bigger than their brains. "I mean, muscles are alright with me..." she purred teasingly, sitting and watching with a slightly more dreamy look put on her face. It really didn't make much of a difference, but she saw a space to make a joke, a bad one, admittedly, but a joke nonetheless. His little comment about not using their fight style unless he wanted to die did make her heart ache just a little... and she could only get that across to him by furrowing her brows and shaking her head a little. She knew he wasn't thinking like that anymore, but the idea of him ever thinking like that was still a lot to carry.