[When it ends with Monika drawing back, he doesn't chase after her lips, seemingly satisfied with how long that kiss lasted. His eyes remain in contact with Monika- back to his usual stoic face.]

I am okay. How long-- don't answer, I do not care.

[If she expected to hear complaints for how long she left him to sleep, she won't be getting any. Instead, what she'll get is--]

Thank you, Monika. I... Never had a sleep that good in my lifetime. So, do not apologize.

[He releases his grip on her clothes, and brings a hand up to cup her cheek, rubbing slowly. What's there to be mad about, really. If anything, he'll likely never get a sleep like that ever again, and the closest he'll ever get to a peaceful sleep is... Probably with her. Of course, he doesn't say as much.]