She hummed, placing something on the drawer in the living room. "You don’t remember? I came yesterday and we spent all night ta-tal—" words stuck in her throat and he saw her straightening her back, breathing heavily. So, he was right. This was it. "S-sorry. We spent all night talking and drinking—drinking a little too much. You fell asleep on the couch and you were too big for me to... to move you and, ummm, I—I tried to undress you, to make you more comfortable but your trousers were stuck—" she blurted out, voice shaking, and he smiled warmly, imagining the blush that must have crept up on her face. 