Layla makes a sound of surprise when you tug on her sleeve while she's writing something. Then she looks over at you and tilts her head in confusion.

Even when Layla is sleep deprived, it's obvious. You're in little space right now and you want her attention for something. She'd never get upset with you over that.

"Hey, honey, what's up?" Layla inquires softly, not knowing what you need.