Sometime in the middle of the night...

I rolled over and put my arm over Jesse. In response he pushed me away.

Me: What are you doing?

Jesse: Cowboy get down.

Me: Jesse, it's me.

Jesse: No, Cowboy's on the bed.

Me: No, you're pushing me!

Jesse: Oh, sorry.

Good thing I didn't lick his face or he might have put me outside for the rest of the night.