"I do. But you are tired, aren't you?" the thought of resting brought another idea to his mind. "I think it would be best... if you slept in my bed.  Manny would be less worried about you." he added the last part in a softer tone, obviously using Manny as a convenient excuse. He lifted his hands to thread fingers through Ein tangled locks, and smoothed it over his ears.  His eyes fluttered closed at the sensation on his palms, totally enraptured with the ultra fine fur there.