[he doesn't look happy, or even the steady baseline of his normal neutral blankness...if you know how to read his face very well. it's in the faint drawn tightness around his eyes and the tired tilt of his head.]

At the inn, we took a meal. I agreed to drink with you once more.

We woke abed together. You were upset.

[a faint hesitation -- then, scrupulous]

So was I.