"Oh, now you're modest?" She teases warmly, smiling as she rolls onto her side to face him, laying her cheek on her outstretched arm as she rests her other hand on the bed between them.

Having him in her bed should maybe be something of a shock, an invasion, and at one time she would have felt exactly that. Now things between them are different, and having him here actually makes her feel settled. She feels warm. "And just what was I saying?"