He laughs again, softer this time, and follows her as she leans back, following her to one elbow as the other hand traces down her neck, and settles lightly on her ribcage, thumb working slow circles into her white vest. "I don't see any carpets do you?" He murmurs into her mouth, his voice rough, and he nips at her bottom lip, kisses her chin, the curve of her jaw, the spot just below her ear and then ---breaks into incredibly loud and long yawn.