"Deal."

"But, for what it's worth, we've already established that you are the drunk snorer," she points out. "Neither of us are drunk though, so it doesn't matter."

She scoots down the bed a little and shifts the pillow into its proper position.

"Hell, put a bolster between us if you've really got a problem with me," she adds as she starts to plump it into submission. "I don't care."