What, I pour my heart out to you but I'm still just a slab of warm meat?

[He gives a slightly pinched smile and scoots down to lean his head against her. Maybe she just sees him as a gross human and what he just said meant nothing to her at all, if he had to guess, but at least he explained himself.]

Maybe I'll stop talking your ear off and take a nap. After all that, I'm beat. [The gentle rise and fall of her flank is soothing, when he's not intentionally riling her up and actually letting her relax.]