The torture was in the future but enacted on their past selves; it was a grey area that could very well be enough to chase anyone off their life choices.

...what? Just...what the fuck? That motion made her angry more than anything else but that wasn't how it was suppose to work. It had been a joke. A laugh maybe just a 'No' but...that wasn't good for him. "Fucking joke you idiot," she growled when she was sure she wouldn't reach over and smack him. He wanted to lay on his back?

Fine.

She didn't have to watch him be an idiot. Time to turn her head the other way on her arms and try to get some damn sleep.