Rather remember 'em in the daylight than at night when I'm sleepin'.
[He draws in a deep breath. Exhales. Leans back, resting one hand on the sheets behind him to prop himself up in a half sitting position. Her room smells like her shuttle did back on Serenity. He finds that both comforting and strange, that smell that had lingered long after she had left the ship for a life better than what he could give her.]
Been burnin' that smelly fooferah, have ya? Can smell it from the other room.