That she didn't even remotely put a protest up at being carried worried him a little. Though it made him more resolute to get her tucked into bed and sleeping.

"And I'll still be here in the morning. Lucky you," he teased very gently. He went to her side of the bed and set her down. "Let me help you get more comfortable?"

Though he was eventually going to let a pinch-hitter in to snuggle with her while he cleaned up the mess. Sancho was following in their wake.