Sage opened his eyes to look over at her wearily, giving her a small smile at her kiss. "It's not like I haven't been shot before," he chuckled lightly, reaching over to pat her leg slightly as he closed his eyes again. He groaned when she got up and shook his head. "No, cuz now I'm neaseous," he grumbled. "And I'm going back to sleep now." Then he chuckled slightly. "I'll take them later though," he noted with amusement

Mari rolled her eyes at him before shaking her head. "You've not been shot in the head before, I hope," she murmured quietly. It would be months until he was fully back to normal... but they could start getting him strong enough now. They could try. She smiled at his comment and gently ran her hands through his hair. "Fine, fine," she chuckled. "Get some sleep then. Don't push yourself too much babe," she told him after a moment or two and moved to peck his lips once more. She'd make his reward whenever he felt like it... plus, the crepes were sorta great.

Sage chuckled lightly and shook his head. "No, I suppose nothing quite like that," he mused lightly. He smiled at her when she ran her hands through his hair and leaned in happily, humming lightly in response to her kiss. "I'll manage," he sort of mumbled before his eyes fluttered closed and he sort of just...drifted off. He wasn't really under the covers or anything, but he was comfortable enough, nestled up with Mari, her hands running lightly through his hair. It was nice, honestly.

Mari smiled at his comment and gave a sort of smile... he would manage, she knew that. He always seemed to manage himself wonderfully, no matter what happened. Granted, this time was a bit different, but he'd manage all the same. Eventually, anyway. She smiled softly to the bit before letting out a heavy breath, really just enjoying having him near to her... it was odd, and she knew that he was her husband and that he'd be there when we she needed him... but it was still so odd. So odd that he was still here, still alive and still breathing. Still okay, she supposed. She knew how strange it was to think like that, but she couldn't really help it much... it made her so happy that he still wanted to be around her at all after all of this. That he still wanted to put up with her fussing while he was in this state.

Sage eventually slipped into a deeper sleep, though not deep enough to where his semiconscious didn't give him snipits of dreams. They didn't linger though, and came in and out, so he slept fine. Eventually though he woke...maybe an hour or so later. He blinked up at Mari somewhat groggily and grinned at her tiredly. "Were you watching me sleep," he joked in a mock offended voice. "Creep," he accused her lightly, of course only joking around. She was his wife...she could watch him sleep if she so pleased. She probably did, most likely way more than what he was aware of. But that was alright. He sort of liked it anyway. Besides...he did the same thing, so really he couldn't judge too much. He could definitely still tease her though.

Mari smiled at his comment with an amused look across her face. "You were so peaceful. I couldn't help myself," she mused lightly as she slipped down in the bed and curled into him a little bit, though not enough so that he couldn't see her at all. "Plus, you do the same thing all the time," she eventually huffed to him. She buried her nose into the crook of his neck, where she let out a heavy breath of air. "It doesn't make me a creep to look at my own husband, does it? You're so handsome, I can't help it sometimes," she joked with a bit of a chuckle.

Sage chuckled lightly then cocked his head. "What do you mean, I do the same thing all the time," he asked with a laugh. He smiled when she lay down by him though, and scooted over best he could to curl up against her. "Well, half my face is messed up now, so if I was handsome before I can't imagine that's so true now," he snorted. He'd never understood how she could think him handsome....he'd learned not to argue, since her compliments were nice....but now he couldn't even see half the room. And he'd been shot in the head. It had all just made him not only messed up looks wise, but also physically. He wasn't very happy with it all, to say the least. But at least she wasn't revolted by the sight of him.

Mari smiled gently to the boy before shrugging. "Well, you're only half handsome then. Just means I have to look at the handsome side more often," she teased him gently. She'd always think he was gorgeous... even if he had been shot in the side of the head. He really was very handsome... yes, he'd been a little bit messed up from being shot, but it wasn't anything really bad... in was on the side of his head, where he had a fair amount of hair, so it wasn't really on his face. She wouldn't have cared much anyways though... she did love him no matter what, and this didn't change how she felt about him one bit.

Sage chuckled slightly and then sort of rested his head against her with a still pretty sleepy sigh. "you're crazy," he teased her lightly. "Though I can't say I don't enjoy it," he added on with a slight smile twitching at his mouth. He looked up at her and sort of reached up to fiddle with the strands of her hair that were sort of hanging down near him for a moment before dropping his arm and sort of just curling up tiredly. Not sleepy tired, just...healing tired, he supposed.

Mari cocked her head at him before shrugging softly. "I think crazy is a bit harsh, no?" She asked with a small chuckle. "I love you is all. I hate it when you put yourself down," she mused lightly before sighing. She looked down at him with a bit of a smile pulling at her cheeks as he played with her hair, and moved to press a slightly drawn out kiss to his lips before flopping down next to him, kind of running her hand up and down his back as he curled into her. "You seem to enjoy everything that involves me," she chuckled lightly to him.