Micah didn't say anything in response to her answer, and instead, he reclined on the couch, his legs bunched up on the middle cushion, his head resting on the arm rest on his side. He moved the ice from his nose to his fist, hoping for some kind of relief there too. He wondered if she was going to go back to bed in her room anytime soon, or was she going to stay on the couch with him. He'd already pretty much screwed things up by punching Shane, so if her parents got mad about her staying on the couch with him, then that didn't really seem like it would be too much worse, would it?