Caspian ducks his head, grinning, and his blush heats the pillow.

He has never looked quite so boyish.

"...No. Awfully nice, though."

He glances over at her, inexplicably a little shy now, despite the intimacies they've shared. "'m sorry," quickly. "About. Before." One hand comes up to push his hair back from his forehead.

"Was being an ass."