I might only do it if you keep eating your damn food.

[Sam laughs and rolls over onto his back, tugging his boxers the rest of the way off.

Later on, they're squeezed together on the couch, boneless and relaxed, and seriously, Tony, you need to get an actual apartment or something.]

So I brought some more of the incense along. [It's a little hesitant. Obviously since he's mentioning it now, it's not the same kind they used previously.] I figure you got one of those brains that doesn't like to shut up enough for you to sleep, and you just roll with it because you don't like to sleep, but-

[Yeah, it's the sleepytime incense.]