"Sure," Savannah said in response to his offer of coffee. She really wasn't much of a coffee-drinker, but it was something to sip on...and he really looked like he could use it.
Plopping down in a chair, Savannah did just that: she made herself quite at home. Crossing her legs, she adjusted her shirt so that nothing inappropriate was showing. At the same time, she was well-aware that the action had bared significantly more of her legs.
He was not gone long. When he returned, she gave him a grin. "Way better," she complimented. "But you're kinda cute when you're only half-awake."