She took his hand and let him help her back to bed, much preferring his help to using the wall. And speaking of ending up on the floor...

"Is that how I got this bruise on my hip?" She couldn't remember falling. She didn't remember anything after falling asleep while he soothingly ran his fingers through her hair. She waited until she was back in the bed, under the covers and propped up by several pillows, to take the glass from him.

"So, did you take my pants off, or did I do that?"