"Not enough!" she chided and put her head on his shoulder. "Listen to your doctors at least a little bit, since I can't exactly sit on you and force you to stay in bed." He'd probably just roll her off and escape.

"Anyway, I was thinking something nice? Like a really good dinner! Though, I guess we can put it off until Stacy drops us off for a shore leave again." Maybe if it was an Earth, she could collect all the supplies she really needed and start whipping all kinds of good things up that weren't Sensorium based. "But anything you want to do, we'll do. It's your recovery we're celebrating, after all." Miku pressed her face into his chest and sighed.

It felt kind of stupid thinking about how nice he smelled when she really decided to put thought to it.