Nigel chuckles and clasps his hands behind Arlia's back, resting his forehead against hers as he mutters, "Well, I'm not sure. Although, if given enough time, I could probably come up with something--" A knock on his door interrupts him and he sighs. "I guess we'll start with breakfast," he says with a chuckle. Pecking Arlia's lips, he climbs out of bed and stretches. Looking back at his girlfriend, he smiles and says, "I think I'll let you have the bathroom first today, my dear."