Carry her over to the bed.

"Alright, let's go get you in bed," you tell her, taking her by the hand.

"Ungh, I'm done standing up for the night," she moans, shaking her head. "Can't you just carry me?"

You give her a hard look, but clearly you don't have much choice. Taking old of her around her back and rump, you lift her off the couch as she encircles your neck in her arms.

"You've got some heft to you, do you know that," you tell her as you carry her into the other room. "Why do you feel like you weigh so much?"

"It's all muscle mass, baby," she says with some pride.

Laying her out on the bed, Miki gives an appreciative coo, pushing her head back into the pillows.

"I take it you'll be alright for the night like that?"

"Hey, aren't you forgetting something? You don't just tuck a girl into bed and leave her. There's once very important thing you're forgetting."