She stares at him, and she shakes her head. "It's beautiful," she says again, and then he says you're beautiful, and she blushes more, but she lets him compliment her, and for once - maybe because of the drawing, but she doesn't end up rolling her eyes and disbelieving him. "I took a shower and slept off my headache and watched some Gilmore Girls, so I think that it's a pretty good evening." Her voice is light, and she's still in her chair, but she's glad he's close. "How was yours?"