Hey! Hahahaha...!

[There goes his face, as she shoves it away from her and gets up off of him. But the retribution doesn't stop there, as her finger comes into his side to poke him. He recoils and laughs, creating more room on the side of the bed for her to claim, propping himself up on one arm as she pretends to sleep. He stares at her silently, wondering what exactly she meant by telling him to go to sleep when she's the one over here lying there with her eyes closed.

It's even more amusing when she reaches for his hand, intertwining his fingers with hers as she lies there. It's a sweet gesture, and Childe lets his thumb run over her the parts of her hand that he can reach, smiling softly.]

I thought you said you were going to shower.

[He waits patiently, staring at her face, trying to get a glimpse of if she even tries to open her eyes to look at him. He's not buying that she's trying to sleep at all, though it's not as if she's trying to sell it too hard, to him.]

I'd be more than happy to assist you with it, if you wish.