"Make me," she joked back, sticking her tongue out at him. This whole thing with them was just weird. They were weird. Or maybe this was actually normal, she just wasn't experienced enough with how to react with people to know it.
"You're being some kinda gentleman and walking me home?" She laughed. "Okay, when did that even happen? What happened to the days of letting me make my own way home after we drank too much?"
Sleep was tempting though. The come down, combined with all the energy of dancing for hours had left her feeling pretty exhausted.
"Fine, sleeping. I'll even let you watch me get into bed to prove I'm being a good girl. Satisfied?"