Rez stirred just a little at the movement on the bed, the shifting of the mattress as someone laid down beside him, but he wasn't conscious enough to realize who it was or what was happening. And then he felt something warm and smooth against his temple before he heard a voice softly speaking his name. "I didn't do it.." He muttered, the words going along with what was going on in his dream. There was something tugging on his hair and he reached a hand up to swat at it. "Leave me 'lone, I didn't do it." There was a bit of drool pooling upon his pillow from where he had been sleeping so hard, skin slightly sweaty, clothes clinging to his form.