[Flat on his back, he stares up at her, narrowly resisting the urge to stick his tongue out at her. What kind of a question is that?]
No. I just had a disagreement with gravity, we're good now.
[Just injured pride, that's all. Don't look at him like that, McGee.
And now he twists around to try to orient himself. Pants are...over there. Okay. Shift around, and reach, and...there. Success. Now it's just a matter of untangling himself from the sheet and getting his jeans on. Which is mostly a lot of frantic wiggling because HA like he has enough sense of balance to do it standing.]
heee yes.
No. I just had a disagreement with gravity, we're good now.
[Just injured pride, that's all. Don't look at him like that, McGee.
And now he twists around to try to orient himself. Pants are...over there. Okay. Shift around, and reach, and...there. Success. Now it's just a matter of untangling himself from the sheet and getting his jeans on. Which is mostly a lot of frantic wiggling because HA like he has enough sense of balance to do it standing.]