Pepper steps into the bathroom to wash her face before locating the tablets, slipping one in her mouth and taking another with her. Padding back into the bedroom, she hands the tablet in her hand to Tony before rounding the bed and climbing back on, grabbing her bottle. She's not really any more inclined on being up and about than Tony seems to be, not when her head is still pounding. Setting the bottle on the night stand on her side of the bed once she's washed the pill down, Pepper flops down on her side with a sigh, facing him, hands tucked under her cheek.

"If anyone comes knocking in the next few hours, I'm gonna let you handle them on your own," she says, closing her eyes for a moment.