Severus swallowed when he felt her hand on his own, dark eyes moved up to her face, observing the way the feelings passed on her expressions. Sadness, and then indifference. Had he managed to tire her? He had been afraid of the consequences of their night together, but now it seemed like there were none. He was supposed to be happy about it, instead he felt strangely put out.
"I can do it." he said stubbornly, but when he tried to sat up, he felt back down, dizzy. And he felt stupid once again.