"You know, actually I am. I think that sounds like a nice way to end the night." Now that they have agreed to not go out drinking so much. Sitting in bed together and sharing a book before they drift off does sound exceptionally healthy for them. (What's the catch?)

By this point, Crichton's come to expect this kind of action from Arthur, so he just snorts, shakes his head, and hopes for the best while Arthur finds his way to the nightstand. He'll go get the pipe from his bag of stuff instead.

"Let me know when you find it and I'll pack the pipe."