What, so we get to sleep in? [She actually gasps here. What did that even feel like? Sleeping in? Waking up next to -- well, actually that makes her draw up short.

Cautiously, she tries,] Since we're talking about rules. [Her gaze moves down to her beer, from which she pauses to take a sip, and then back up at him.]

We should talk about what you're comfortable with. With what I'm comfortable with too.