He had listened to you come into the room, but usually you spoke to him when you did.

You walked in and crawled onto his bed while he continued to look over the current programming before him. A routine you both developed since becoming closer. However you weren't as chatty as usual, instead being withdrawn and quiet.

He understood you could get like this, you'd go quiet and use every method you could to keep from talking.

He stopped what he was doing and stood, walking over and peering at you over the headboard. "No words for me today?"