Elliot laughed and smacked his chest, "That's just cruel, Jacob!" She kissed his neck before rolling off of him and onto the bed besides him. She looked at him and sighed, "You should get some sleep. You must be tired." She sat up and looked around the room. None of their things, other than Elliot's medical bag came with them from the old hideout.... Which meant she had no clean clothes other than the ones she wore on her back. She took off her shirt and walked over to the door and closed it. She looked back at Jacob as she took off her pants, "No funny ideas, mister. You need sleep."

She folded the clothes and climbed under the blankets. She just didn't want to have to sleep in the clothes she'd have to live in.