Caleb lightly smacked her hand away from his leg after she pinched it, then rolled his eyes at her statement. “You want the concussed criminal who’s going to his best friend’s funeral tomorrow to entertain you, huh?” He folded his hands behind his head and positioned himself to be directly facing her as he his head laid on the arm of the couch. 

His eyes wandered from her face slowly down to her legs, then they made their way back up again, only realizing he had been staring when he met her eyes again. It made him dart his attention to the screen and sigh. Why was he having such a hard time keeping his mind off of her? He never paid girls this much attention, especially those who he had no plans on sleeping with. 

“How ‘bout you entertain me instead?” he asked quietly as he kept his eyes on the television. “Whatever you wanna do that’s in this apartment and won’t make my head hurt worse.” His eyes finally glanced back over to her, and he cracked a faint smile. Although his statement could be taken in multiple ways, he meant it sincerely. He had no idea how to keep her entertained. Well… it wasn’t like he needed to. But, she would probably be easier to manager if she wasn’t completely miserable.

“I do wanna go to bed soon, though, it’s been a long day.”