[ With a deep sigh, Leonard shifts on the bed, getting off of her and lying down on his side, an elbow propped up and head resting on his hand, his other arm draped over her waist. ]

It's fine. We can talk about it now, I don't mind.

I... honestly don't know what to ask you. But tell you what, you tell me something about your past, something I don't know. And I'll tell you something about me.