If only that were possible, it would solve all of their problems. "You first." He flopped back on the pillow, wanting nothing more than to go back to sleep with Dallas curled up next to him. There wasn't any chance of that happening though, now that his mental partner was putting together the facts of the previous evening.
A few drinks and a determined effort to ignore the all too obvious awkward problem they were facing only worked for so long apparently. "I don't want to speak too soon, babe, but I think they've figured it out."