Tiffy shook her head. "Not bothered at all." She sat up and rubbed her eyes. "And yes. I did sleep well, thank you." She flopped back onto the pillow with a happy sigh. After a moment her stomach growled. She turned over to her side. "Do we have my stash of Pringles? I'm kinda hungry for em." She said, stretching out her limbs after she was done speaking.<br/>Linking her hands together she twisted her arms, bringing her fisted hands up by her face. She grinned at her reflection in the mirror on the back of a door. "Jake." She planted her feet at shoulders width, put her hands on her hips and giggled, ruining the B.A. look she was going for. "I do want a dog actually. Or a cat, and we should name it Typo." She was so happy that she ran and jumped back onto the bed, hugging Jake before falling back onto the bed, feet on her pillow. "What do you say?" She grinned over at him.