He looked up at Mokey, and might've been surprised if he wasn't still feeling somewhat groggy. Or had had the thought that she'd been there all along. Not feeling up to supporting his own head at the moment, at least not until he woke up a bit more, he settled it in along Mokey's side. It would be so easy to just go back to sleep right now...

"Yeah, I remember Uncle Scrooge's." A soft, if muffled laugh. "I guess I must've fallen asleep in the kitchen."