Mari wrinkled her nose at him when he said she did it quite often... it did make her curl up a bit, mainly because she felt awful that she might be waking him up while he was trying to sleep. "Sage, if I wake you doing that don't be afraid to slap me," she mused softly to him before shaking her head. She was a little bit mortified about the whole thing... she knew she could be fidgety, but she didn't think it was that bad. Not bad enough to be pushing him off the bed. "Really?" She asked with a a bit of a squeak. "God Sage, I'm sorry," she huffed out with a small chuckle. "I'll try not to get yah you out of bed anymore," she promised with a laugh. "And I promise that I will stop moving my fingers in my sleep too," she teased softly to him. "I can't imagine what I dram about to make me move my fingers, either," she admitted with a small chuckle.

Sage hummed lightly and chuckled, shaking his head. "It normally doesn't bother me," he admitted. "it's sort of just part of sleeping with you," he hummed. He chuckled again at her apology and pressed a kiss to her tip of her nose. "Luckily it's not a common reoccurrence to push me off the bed," he noted with a chuckle. "Though it was honestly more funny than anything," he admitted lightly. He hummed in amusement at her comment about moving her fingers, and grinned over at her. "You realize that opens the door for many, many jokes, right," he giggled lightly. Though, he'd refrain from making them, since they normallyled to something else, and now wasn't exactly the best time for that. Mari had to rest up and heal...but at least they'd be going home today. He was eager to see little Silas...and Amber too, who was probably driving their Mother insane.

Mari sighed gently to him after a moment or two, turning her face into the pillow. "I mean, yeah, I'd hope not. You're stuck with me for now," she chuckled lightly to the boy. "You're gonna have to deal with it from now on, hun. Sleepless night because of my wriggling," she looked to him with a n apologetic look across her face before sighing. "Next time I push you out of the bed, you have full permission to make me sleep on the couch," she told him with a small chuckle. She furrowed her brows, looking a little confused at him when he made his tease, kind of thinking over what he'd said before pouting at him. "You started it. And we're not teenagers so you don't get to make those jokes!" She huffed to him and looking away with an amused pouty look across her face. She looked over at the crib next to her with a small smile, and kind of carefully went to sit up again, moving to pick their little girl up. Oh, she really was just so pretty. She was still asleep, some how... kind of flopping against her arms as she cradled the child.

Sage chuckled lightly and grinned over at her. "Isn't threatening a spouse with the couch normally the other way around," he teased her lightly before humming and grinning even wider, a mischevious look coming onto his face. "I can absolutely make those jokes," he chirped lightly. "And maybe I did, but you continued it," he hummed, releasing her so she could pick up Liz and then curled up against her, watching the little girl happily. "We can feed her and then get moving if you'd like," he hummed quietly.

Mari cocked her head a little bit as the boy teased her, and soon enough shook her head. "I mean, I can make you sleep on the couch if you want," she joked lightly. "Just means I won't have anyone to fidget with," she mused after a few moments. She then huffed out a heavy breath to the boy. "Well, that's not fair. You were setting me up!" She huffed. "I didn't realise you were trying to tease me for it," she chuckled lightly. She nodded in agreement, smiling down at the little bundle of joy. "She looks like you when she's asleep," she chuckled lightly to him. "Yeah, we can get her home soon," she hummed happily to him.

Sage chuckled and shook his head, pressing his hand to his chest in a playful and honestly pretty dramatic move, gasping quietly so as not tow ake the baby. 'how dare you kick me out of bed," he gasped before breaking down into chuckles again. "not intentionally," he mused. "At least, not at first," he added on with a slight laugh. He rolled his eyes at her tease though, and snorted. "When she's awake, we'll feed her," he clarified with a snort, though it was really only an amused one. Then he nodded happily in agreement and hummed lightly. "Do you mind if I go stop by Anyas room and say bye to her and Att while she's still asleep," he asked with a cocked head. When she agreed, he pressed a quick peck to her cheek before bouncing down to Anyas room happily and knocking on the door.

Mari pouted a this act before rolling her eyes. "Oh, Sage baby, is that not what you wanted?" She asked with a bit of a chuckle. It did amuse her, it really did... "I think you and the couch should become more accustomed," she teased him happily. She huffed out a breath at his next comment. "Not my fault I'm not as dirty minded as you are," she concluded witha. Small chuckle. She then furrowed her brows softly. "Oh, I thought we were just going to shove a boob in her face until she wakes up," she joked before giving a heavy sigh. "Yeah, go on. Don't be long, I want to get to my own bed," she added happily to the boy.

Sage rolled his eyes at her teasing and then nodded as he bounced out the door happily, and over to Anya's room. He lnocked on the door, and he heard her in there, so at least Anya was there...Att may not be, but he suspected he was, since he was normally by Anya's side. Besides, as far as he knew the little guy wasn't anywhere else schedule wise. Though, he really wasn't all that little any more. He chuckled as he thought about it, to himself.

Anya called for whoever was knocking at the door to come in, a happy sounding tint in her voice... she was admittedly a little bit pleased. She'd had all of her workings done, and she could finally just... relax, she supposed. Atticus was sat in the corner, reading a book while his legs swung back and fourth off the bed. When Sage entered, looking mighty pleased, she cocked her head and squinted at him. "What do you want?" She asked with an amused voice. It was still kind of early... as far as she was aware he never really woke up until early afternoon.

Sage opened the door and poked his head into the room to greet the two of them before wandering in and plopping down on a chair by the bed. He chuckled at Anya's comment and shrugged. "We're leaving this afternoon, after lunch," he informed them. "Figured I'd stop by for a bit before we headed out," he hummed. "Can't stay super long though because Mari can't exactly get up and do everything that needs to get done right now," he chuckled. "Everythign went well though," he chirped. "She just wants to get home, and I don't blame her," he mused fondly.