[ The dramatics have never failed to make her laugh even though she silently notes the pathetic comment for later. Just because there were jokes involved didn't mean that she wasn't paying attention.

A laboured sigh heaves from her chest, cutting her laugh short even though it still glitters in her eyes. ]

Then I guess that means I'll have to stay out here with you tonight. We can't have you being sleep deprived or pathetic. [ It's a quiet nod to the fact that she won't forget that particular comment, but she lets it be, knowing he's in need of sleep rather than a pep talk. She props herself up, brushing hair away from his forehead before her lips take her fingers place with the lightest flutter of a kiss. ] Honestly, the things I do for you. I expect breakfast in bed tomorrow. My bed to be clear. Not up here.