Nathan, on the other hand, wasn't really thinking about possible weirdness or plans that he'd fucked up at the dance. He'd done what he was good at and was trying to forget everything else that was confusing the fuck out of him.

So, he shifted a bit under her, stretching his long limbs and trying to fight off being awake for as long as he could. He didn't want to talk about weird things or anything like that. He just wanted to sleep.