Rachel had an idea of what she was getting into, but in some ways, she felt that given the circumstances it wouldn't be so bad. For one thing she wasn't going to tell anyone, since doing so was way too romanticized for her tastes, and just cheesy as hell. And both her and L had been careful meeting each other, so that wouldn't be anything new.
When she heard L, she rolled over to her side, and looked at him. "Maybe a little bit," she answered softly. "What about you? You're not asleep, so there must be," she asked the detective.