He awakes with a small snort and blinks at her lazily with a bit of a dumb grin. His stare-grin combo pretty much scream 'oh god I can't believe I got laid'.

But the command? he abides by it right away before answering any questions, scooping the thing up and shoving it into an empty beer bottle. The sprite shuts up and looks confused while he sets the thing down. Once he's sure it's secure, he awkwardly crawls back into bed.

"Umm... it's my... " He trails off, continuing the awkward look.