All right, all right. I'll see if I can do better than last night. Wouldn't want to end up nappin' against you in the car and givin' myself another crick in the neck, seein' how you won't be there to fix it later. Not unless you are plannin' on movin' in after all.

[He scoots up the bed the rest off the way and slides himself under the covers before disengaging his Gunslinger and setting it on the nightstand next to his goggles -- just in case.]