[ he almost laughs a little at how obviously antsy she really is. he's at the stage of tired where he doesn't want to move much, but his eyes can't really stay closed for long, leaving him in a somewhat limbo-esque frame of mind. ]

How'd you manage the few minutes? At this point I'd try almost anything.

[ but then he just sort of grins, shrugging as nonchalantly as he can. ]

Possibly. If I'm asleep right now I would be.