His laughter shakes the bed (and his buns.) "Took me out once, already. You can do it again."

With a groan, he lets his arm flop back down. "Just trying to be lazy about it." Reluctantly, he rolls back over so he can sit up and use his legs like a civilized person.

"Okay, I'm getting the red velvet cupcake, which one you want?" (If there's a cake she likes, it's guaranteed to be somewhere on that wall.)