Her warmth at his back wakes him out of his light doze, curling backwards to take full advantage of the contact being offered. "Sorry, habit," he murmurs, swiping at the power button on the remote. It doesn't take long for the eerie silence of the room to settle over him, crawling under his skin uncomfortably. "...But now you have to talk to me." He doesn't like the way it comes out, having wanted it to sound much much more casual, but he knows he sounds on edge.