Eleven laughed shortly, a little breathy from nerves as his face colored. His hold on her loosens in case he'd discomforted her enough that she might want some physical space.

"Yes, to sleep. If you wanted." He certainly wouldn't ask more from her, and probably shouldn't have mentioned it at all. Just.. he hadn't wanted her to go. "But that was- well, a little forward, so I don't expect.. Sorry."