"No, you don't have to sleep somewhere else. My other girlfriends wouldn't be as warm as you are." He took hold of her arm and tugged, pulling her around him, then reached around her waist and lifted her up off her feet. He carried her over to the bed and threw her down onto it, grinning crookedly over her. "'Stab me.' Good grief, Lia." He leaned down to kiss her where she lay, his hands at her waist, then sat up to sit on the edge of the bed next to her.<br/><br/>"Do you think the others would be upset if I took this room for myself? It's gotta be the nicest one in the entire bunker... I'll talk to them, ask them if it's okay." He paused and looked over at her, eyes squinting. "If not then maybe you could just stab them for me."