She sighs, a bit relieved once she can feel the bed under her. Cordelia opens her eyes and smiles slightly at Angel, before tugging his hand - as if inviting him to sit with her as well. Right now, she really needs someone to lean on - literally and figuratively speaking, and Angel's bulk makes him an ideal wall right now.

And to be honest? She doesn't want to sleep. Not if the nightmares are going to start all over again.

"Stay?" she asks.