"I'm okay," she whispered, not willing to get into a discussion about what was (and what wasn't) going on in her mind. "Just a little tired, a little emotional, a little sore."

She smiled for him, even though her eyes weren't open. She had a feeling he was looking at her for a reaction anyway. "This is nice, just relaxing."

So saying, she tilted her head into his chest, nosing along his jaw a little.