Jack couldn't help his grin when she neared, and inwardly he could admit that a small part of him really liked this part of the bed sharing, sliding an arm over her side to rest his palm there. He murmured and then let his tongue vibrate lightly against the roof of his mouth in a mimicked purr as her fingers found his hair, leaning into the touch as he contemplated whether or not he should chance bombarding her with morning breath to respond now that she was so close. Hers wasn't so bad, so maybe his would be just fine too.
"It's mostly food and sex all up in there," he explained, awkwardly moving his free arm from the confines of its pillow cuddling to gesture in the air above his head. "Lots of positions and tongue maneuvers laid out like recipes. Also a lot of lame jokes, and song lyrics, and I'm pretty sure most of those are wrong." He grinned, though it faded slightly a second later, his head tilting a little. "Did you remember?"