"Ah yes, to think I almost forgot." He somehow made it sound like he hadn't forgotten at all, proving himself either a careful trickster or able liar; both were true in general. He yawned too, though, and pressed his head firmly to the pillow. "Too late tonight... bring me one of my large wooden cocks from downstairs, in the morning. For now just be quiet, and still." The warmth of her body relaxed him and - combined with the drink and comfortable bed - he was soon asleep. He would remain that way until deep into the morning.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>