Her eyes open slowly at the tender gesture, a little shiver running down her spine when his fingers brush against the shell of her ear. Their previous nap ended with them at perhaps a bit too close quarters, but she'd really like to drowse a bit longer. Sliding one hand across the space in between them, she brushes her fingers against his a bit experimentally, smiling softly.

"I'd really like to just..." Her eyes close before fluttering open partway again after a few seconds, an extremely extended blink. "Sleep a bit longer and then maybe order some pizza."

That's the thing to do with hangovers, right? It's been a while since she'd had to think about that, but she's pretty sure that's the common practice.