"I was cold?" I said with a smirk and a shrug. He did have a point and I was blushing by this point damn it. "Don't normally sleep naked when other people are around. But I was pretty trashed last night. So, uh... sorry if it grosses you out or anything." Shut up Jo. Just shut up. You're making it worse.
"They don't call people that are savants 'idiot' savants anymore. They're called autistic. And Ash isn't either. He just gets a little confused after he's been drinkin' from sunup to sundown." Why were we talking about Ash when he wasn't here to defend himself?
"What? In your head?" I made a face at him. Oh, he must want an omelet too. "Nothin' like clogging your arteries first thing in the mornin'." I commented to him putting half a stick of butter in the skillet.
"Do you run?" Kinda felt like going for a jog later. If he wasn't into that I could go by myself and maybe try and look around for signs of a god too.