Midnight conversations:

Beau: “Yasha, you awake?”
Yasha: “I am now, Beauregard.”
Beau: “What do you call a mosquito in a tin suit?”
Yasha: “This is why you woke me?” Yasha sighed. “I don’t have a choice in this do I?”
Beau: “Nope!”
Yasha: “Very well, what do you call a mosquito in a tin suit?”
Beau: “A bite in shinning armor!”
Yasha: “I’m going to go bunk with Jester… ”
Beau: “I love you.”
Yasha: “I love you, too, now please go to sleep.”