"I know I just-" Yeah. She really doesn't want to sleep alone.

"Maybe," Yes. Absolutely yes, but she's got a few shreds of her pride left to look so damn needy.

"Whatever," She settles when he agrees to stay a while, watching him carefully as he adjusts her blanket. Ambulon is a lot nicer than he gives himself credit for. Often overlooked, but kind all the same.

The question distracts her momentarily and she tips her head.

"Toes? You mean toes."