He groggily murmurs something that comes out decidedly unintelligable, and sighs, a long breath of someone who is deeply content where he is, and is dubious of the charms of any other location.

But shower finally adds up with Olga and the combination, he has to admit, is alluring.

"Shower." He agrees, and makes a mental note that after that? Coffee is high up on the list. Mornings aren't meant to be faced without coffee, medical fact.

He is, however, humming 'Oh What a Beautiful Morning' as he works on getting upright again.