She's getting slightly worried.

It's only a couple of hours after midnight, but she's pretty sure the spell should have worn off by now.

Ash groans, pushing his face into the large pillow she had sprayed with her perfume an hour ago.

Okay, so maybe she should feel bad about getting him in this situation and then abandoning him, but her arm was seriously numb at that point.

Well, she thinks, It can't last that much longer.