Most, eh? Eh? Ahem. It's true, he likely was the only one to remember everything. Though she'd sympathize with the dreams about the red demon. That was the scariest thing anyone could ever dream of, she was sure.

Smiling in a quiet amusement as Natsu started rousing himself, she raised a hand, caught herself and instead straightened. At least her roommates were out - though they were both quiet people. Her head was pounding too much to deal with a certain noise level.

Catching sight of the clock, she quirked an eyebrow, though she wasn't sure she should be as surprised. "Already nearly noon?" Man she was knocked OUT. Another glance towards Natsu, and the mystery of his missing shirt-back. "What happened last night..." Welp she'll just have to ask him!