Pieck looked up from the book she was reading when Hange entered the room. Well, it was quite in the Hange style to violate someone else's personal space at such a late hour. Pieck knew she had to trust her, or at least pretend to trust her, given their difficult situation.

"Do you need something?", softly asked Pieck in a tired voice.

She was ready for another stream of strange questions from Hange regarding the Cart Titan, and tried not to show her irritation ahead of time.