He's feeling like he's got a solid enough coordination of his physical extremities to shift into a sitting position himself, which he does with a relative minimum of tangling limbs and generally undignified struggling. Arranging himself into a breathless cross-legged configuration, he responds with a tiny nod and regards her with reinvigorated interest. "Yes. Yes, exactly."

His smile adopts a self-deprecating twist as his expression relaxes. "I realize that - that probably wasn't the best introduction to my universe. Guess it's pretty different from yours, hm?"