He nodded at her, humming agreement in his throat. What was he agreeing with, again? Giggle sighed to himself, feeling the absence of Talitha's warmth on his shoulder. Oh, she was going to sleep. Sleep sounded really nice. Really nice. He yawned again and crawled next to her, staying above the covers but resting his head on her stomach as he curled into a ball, drawing his knees into his chest. 'Kay, night,' the male mumbled, already half asleep as he spoke.