"Me too," Aside from the fact that he felt like he'd been hit by a truck. Or a bus. Maybe both. He watched her head disappear, and then her feet appear as she slid off of the table to kneel down in front of him.
He had the heel of his hand pressed against his brow as he gave a look back to her, "I can't remember. I just figured I passed out in the middle of our game or something. Maybe fell in the floor," which would explain why he was under the table.. maybe.
He arched a brow at her comment about the pills, "maybe not.. but I slept really well? You took one too?" He nodded, moving to look around from under the table a bit, before letting his attention turn back to Eloise, "if I hadn't, I would have woken you up in the middle of the night." Although.. maybe not, if he was intoxicated. Who knew?
He smiled gently, "it was dangerous because if we had been attacked by zombies, we would have been screwed."