His response got a raised eyebrow from her, but she wasn't in the headspace to press him on it. Still, how many women had he done this with? Was she making the wrong choice by falling for a womanizer?

Fucking damn it.

Fallon gestured towards the side of the bed furthest from the wall, if only for his comfort. Should one of them roll out of the bed it ought to be her since she had dragged him out of bed so late. Once he was laying down Fallon laid facing him, their noses just a few inches apart. She was as comfortable like this as she was throughout all their previous snuggles. "Are your ribs okay like this?" She asked. He had been broken just last week, after all.