She doesn't intend to move more than an inch more than she has too, as she felt him stir beside her. Maybe she cannot understand the words so well, but the intention between the grogginess of his voice and the hold he has of her does the rest of the translation for them.

"Awake." She whispers back, and this time, wriggles up a little bit more, so that she can turn her face up, and see him better now. Blue eyes looking up at him curiously. "Good sleep?"