I do. [Know him, that is. But she can't not trust a part of him even if she doesn't truly understand it yet.]
[She's tempted to ask him for a small favor in recompense, some ice for the bruise on her face. She decides against it, since the last thing she wants is to remind him of sad things.] But if you think of anything else, it doesn't hurt to ask.
It's a shame I never put a television in here. [Another thing that would maybe improve Sougo's mood, some glorified violence. Lacus can even tolerate it when she knows it's acting. She'd suggest they move to the living room, but she's frankly not sure she would travel well just yet. And what she really wants to do isn't watch a movie, it's make sure Sougo's amused so she won't feel bad falling asleep on him.]