Shirley is able to find nothing amiss, nothing that wasn't there yesterday.
The man slept, more because of it body requiring it than any will to. He shook his head at the offer of a drink, declining to move overmuch. "What about them? What do you want to know, I told you I'll tell you anything if you don't hurt me." He still seemed a bit jumpy, especially with all of the Radiant gathered around him again.
Shirley’s knows that there’s obviously something hidden in the messages and symbols, though she makes no headway on what it is.