After sputtering out those words, Daneel groggily looked around, before finally spotting Faxul who was looking at him with a very weird expression on his face.
At first, he didn't understand why, but after remembering what he had just said, a blush crept into the King of Lanthanor's face, while he straightened himself and wiped the drool off of his mouth.
The headache was manageable, as it looked like he had slept for 2 hours. Although it still felt as if someone were constantly dropping hammers on his head, it was much better compared to before, when he hadn't even been able to get up.
Thinking about hammers, Daneel touched his forehead to find an imprint which was already healing, and in the air, he could see the remains of the spell that Faxul had just used to wake him up.