[Even though part of him was sort of depressed that he was apparently the only interesting, trustworthy person in her life, he smiled again at the comment. He liked Hayley, and he had always been happy to help her out when she asked for it, so if she needed someone to trust, he was more then okay with being that person.

He slowly pulled the t-shirt back on before slumping back on the pillows. Hayley was right. It had been a rough couple days, and after the events of today, it was pretty safe to say that he could do with some down time that didn't involve talking with people over the network or whatever. He probably should try and get at least a couple hours of sleep, maybe more then usual if he wanted to avoid getting sick.] Whatever you want's fine with me. Thanks for staying.