For once Vala hadn't done it deliberately, but even drunk she couldn't miss him staring and then trying his hardest not to stare. She couldn't resist a little smirk to herself. As unplanned plans went, it hadn't been a bad one.

She settled down properly into the bed and hooked one leg out of the covers, her bare foot subtley making contact with his thigh at the end of the bed. She flexed it momentarily under the guise of getting comfy.

"I was focusing on other things." Vala defended with an eyeroll. "Considering I had about six glasses of that cactus beer, I think I'm coping admirably. You should have seen the others."