Oh, don't worry! [No, really, worry.] I won't jump to the knives right off the bat. You might get a half awake slap though.

It's worth a try right? If we can't tolerate each other after one night... or a few hours, then we'll figure something else out.

[She walked over and picked up a blanket to shake it out a bit, attempting to show her good will by helping out a little.] Do you think you always dream about the future? And just don't remember most of your dreams?