Fortunately, Benedict's just drunk enough that it keeps him from wondering if he's misread everything entirely, and it keeps his confusion at bay. What he acknowledges is the way Silver says his name, and the way Silver looks at him. So all Benedict can really do is keep smiling.

"I think water sounds great," he agrees. Water is important, and once he drinks some, they can back to kissing.

Except as soon as Silver wanders away, Benedict finds his eyes starting to close, and he leans back against the couch. He'll just rest his eyes until Silver gets back. Really.