Lou chuckled at her embarrassment, able to tell she wasn't actually mad at him and was only teasing, and he took hold of the hand she had on his shoulder. He squeezed it and gave her a smile. "Goodnight, Maddie," he repeated, stifling a yawn, "and thank you." He headed along to bed then, a little pep in his step despite his tiring day, humming an old folk tune to himself as he so often tended to do.