"Yes... well. I think mostly due to the clamor of the event. I bet I could suss out a good napping tree if I really tried." After all, all that moss does seem rather cushy. Byleth stares off into the forest, glowing with magic light.

"Hmm. In fact, I may take a walk. You are welcome to join me of course, but a break from the noise might be nice."

Byleth waits a moment more before getting to his feet again. Perhaps Emet can delay the inevitable. Either way though, he will end up walking into that forest.