Let's save spooning for our next sleepover.

[She says, confirming the fact that she wouldn't mind if they slept like this again and hopefully closing the discussion because she's blushing too much now and doesn't want to try and explain what she had meant because that also means she will have to stop and think about why she was trying to flirt with him.]

How's your back feeling? Do you need me to get the ice?

[She asks instead.]