"I doubt we're supposed to sleep it away."

It's a neutral statement. Similarly suspicious of the game, Natsuno won't try to coax her into anything she's unwilling to talk about, but he might as well take the chance to find potential allies... or obstacles.

He opens the mini-fridge. He recognizes the ingredients for a mocha latte, and hers... tea leaves?

"So where do you want to start?"