[Nonsense, she's a god; all of her ideas are good ones!]

[She pulls out various medicines, trying to read which ones help with sleep. Well, there's ones that make you go to sleep, but no antidotes to sleep itself. Maybe she could mix some of these together, but she doesn't know what to mix.]

[Well, there's another solution! Nothing like a bath to get you up and running for cover. She drags Maes by the collar over to the shower, and props him up sort of sitting halfway inside it. Once that's done, she jumps up and pulls on the shower knob...enjoy a cold shower, Maes.]