Had he been someone else, she might have gotten up, sent him on his way, but Delta wasn't anyone else and she had absolutely no desire to get out of bed or send him anywhere. Her fingers drew absent patterns on his skin as she smiled again, tilting her head to look at him better. "Whatever you want," she said. "We can lie here or we can fall asleep or we can talk or we can decide on all the fun things we can try when you're ready to do it again or we can... I don't know, order a pizza." For the time being, she just didn't want to move.