It'd taken him a while to fall asleep as Shula laid on his chest that night, but the sounds of her breathing eventually lulled him into his own slumber. It didn't feel like he'd rested at all though, when the she-dragon started to rouse from her sleep, shifting weight off his chest and even the soft gasp she had was bringing him to. Cracking his eyes, he realized that she was trying to figure out whether or not they'd kissed last night, holding her hand to her lips and staring at him intently. She seemed to notice though, because as soon as he'd started opening his eyes, she flurried to get off of him.<br/><br/>She was obviously hung over, and he laid there for a while, watching her trip over herself in her attempts to get off the bed and look for her clothes. Swinging himself up, and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes, he couldn't help but notice he couldn't feel the effects of the potion anymore, and his mind seemed clear. Well, other than the fact he'd made out with a demon last night. Stretching out enough to let out a groan was something he took a lot of pleasure from. Getting out of bed, he tried to avoid eye contact with Shula, but still come off as natural. It seemed to be working, because she sat there rather silently as he threw his shirt back on.<br/><br/>"Had a little bit too much to drink last night didn't you," he said, quieter than he normally would have teased her. The kiss was obviously on his mind, but he didn't bring it up, thinking she'd probably been too drunk to remember it anyways, and whatever she was doing earlier was just a coincidence. With how hot headed and short tempered Shula always was, he figured if she remembered it, she'd be biting his head off right now for taking advantage of her while she was boozed up.<i>Unless she knows, and enjoyed it, </i>said a small voice in the back of his head. It brought a conflicted smile to his face as he looked around. "I told you not to get to comfortable, I think you drooled on me."