[This is where Paul angles himself to avoid certain kinds of contact, on a typical day. Here, Kaworu's rolling merely frees up Paul's supporting arm, which in turn allows him to reach for his half-full drink.]

Two things. First, I do work out with Gideon, which you would know if you ever woke up at a reasonable time.

['Before dawn' is not a reasonable time on any planet, in any universe, but Paul is not a reasonable person. He sips his drink, eyes glittering.]

Second - no, the tripping isn't for you. That's for Shinji-kun. He thinks it's funny.

[Paul skims his attention over Kaworu's stretched out body, and makes a faint humming noise of contemplation, tracing his hand down Kaworu's neck to one thin shoulder with every apparent sign of casualness.]