Yeah, you saw what happened the last time you woke me up from a nap. [ all of this happened, apparently. ] You'd really hate to see the mood I can get into.

[ not that he ultimately minded even if his initial sluggish state from freshly waking up had led him to dragging his feet to the door, forgetting to cover up in this process. ultimately, it hadn't mattered, especially now that he, and she, remain without a layer of clothing, leaving plenty of skin to press warm together as she curves her body against his.

he brings his arm around her, a supportive wrap as he urges her in rest against his chest, sighing when she traces the markings of scars, some of which don't even necessarily belong to him. ]

Just make sure to hold your skirt down tight when you go walking off. Might wanna be careful about the kind of morning view you offer up to the rest of the station.

[ since he did rip her underwear and all. ]