One hand drifted to her hair, remembering how it had felt sticky when she woke up; and she was so tired, not like she should be if she'd really gotten the early bed and full night's rest. Her eyes flicked to Adam's face, though, and then her hand dropped abruptly, her own face darkening. "Impossible. I'd have to remember if something happened. I mean, look at me - no obvious head trauma, right?"