Sage hummed softly and nodded in response to her comment. "You could read out loud if you wanted," he noted. "I'm not the best at reading myself," he admitted, a light blush crossign his face.

At her next comment he grinned and nodded. "Don't worry, I won't go hunting and then wear the same clothes to our wedding," he joked lightly. "I have what I need," he chirped lightly.

Sage sort of shrugged in response to her questions, not really sure. "I dunno,' he mused after a moment. "Pick one you think I'd like,' he chirped after a moment. He really just liked listening to her voice, and cuddling up.

Sage sort of hummed and shrugged. "I don't mind whatever you have out," he noted. He wasn't a romance person, but that one was a tradgety, not romance, and really he'd just enjoy listening to her. Her voice, her touch, the warmth of the blankets around them. It was a nice way to relax before bed.

Sage felt a soft smile form on his face when she grabbed the book, just settling down and curled up so he could keep his head comfortably on her leg. The soft tones of her voice paired with the way she was running her fingers through his hair made him really quite drowsy after awile, and a few chapters into the book, he admittedly had slipped off to sleep in her lap. It wasn't his proudest moment, but he figured she'd just find it sweet. Maybe a little amusing, but a good thing.

Sage didn't move from his spot for quite some time. He woke up early in the morning, and peered up at her blearily, but once he realized she was perfectly comfortable he just moved to put his head back down and drift off again, not waking up until it was already light out the next morning. He didn't get up, but he was awake, just relaxing as he let the grogginess start makign its way out of his system.