The Doctor had been about to ask her to lay by him, but she had already left the room before he could. He fell asleep and had the blankets tucked tightly around him. He breathed deeply. He was too tired to be diffcult.
He awoke late the next morning hungover and had no desire to get up. His head was pounding, He groaned at the incoming light. He did seem to regret drinking like he had last night, he stayed in bed though.