C'mon, Baren, this is kind of a big promise here. You can say you'll tell me one damn thing.

[he sighs, gives his head a little shake, and lightly squeezes baren's hand before he lets go and burrows back into the blankets. he knows how baren is; it's a pain in the ass, but beyond that rebuke he lets it go in favor of getting comfortable and moving on.]

Whatever. We can talk later, I guess.