Jon stays quiet for a long few moments, closing his eyes and feeling all the various aches and strains and general tension that refused to go away. "Then let's both stay home." He finally says, unsure if Martin can even hear him. He feels... weird? For saying it. Wrong in a way. He can't tell if it's years of never taking days off if he could help it or some sort of pull to the Archives he's been separated from for too long.

Just saying it drains him, but in the end he's glad he did. At least it was a choice made entirely on his own, and for Martin's sake for once.