"I'm going to get you the soup I bought, first," Bail said. "Then you can use me as your pillow all you want."

And before Ben could protest- well, Ben could protest, but Bail was already moving back towards the kitchen counter. He'd gotten take out (from that soup and salad place they'd first started their relationship). He found a spoon, grabbed the take-out tub, and then returned to the couch.

"Sit up, so I can sit down."