He was not trying, he swears! As quietly as he could, he cleared his throat a bit to try and recompose himself. He knew Liz was doing this for his benefit. So he lowered back down in his bed and turned onto his side, idle thoughts flittering through his mind. When was the last time he heard a lullaby? Not since he was very little and from his father.

...Well that brought a little of a somber thought. But just a very little one and his expression remained the same despite his idle reminiscing of his youth.