She glanced at him awkwardly, eager to explain her presence in his bed, but couldn't recall a reason herself. Desperately, she threw out a hasty excuse.

“I... I sleepwalked here last night."

It was such a lame excuse.

"Is that so?" he replied, his tone light and teasing, stirring her emotions.

Unable to meet his gaze, she nervously looked away and muttered, "Y... Yes!"