[ Daisy grimaces at the sound as well, her shoulders hunching in a futile effort to protect herself from the offensive sound. It reminds her almost of what she'd experienced in that old castle with the monolith, only a hundred times worse. If only it was the monolith at the center of this — she'd rather take her chances on a Hive-less Maveth than this creepy town they can't seem to escape. ]

Slim to none. I've checked everywhere and the sound just keeps getting in. [ She takes a deep breath, two, but it does absolutely nothing to help. ] We might be able to do some soundproofing to one of the closets, but I don't think it would do a damn thing for those of us with more than human senses.

[ It's a leap of intuition, putting a few pieces together but not yet outright guessing at his being something else. If he is... Well, hopefully he sees her inclusion in that statement as the gesture of trust that it is. ]