[Oh, good. The jokes are still there. She'd have been upset if they weren't. She's also aware of how close he is, doing that whole 'tongue over teeth' thing to not react too much to the lack of distance. Keep calm, McGee. Seriously.]

So I'm still your space heater? [She pretends to give this serious consideration before speaking again.] I think I'm fine with that.

[His question gets a subtle shake of her head. It's not like she's about to lie to him about this.] No. Reliving....things. Plus, a drugged sleep isn't that restful, anyway.

[It's okay if she tucks her head under your chin, right Ed? She sure hopes so because that's what she's doing.]