"You don't have to..." he muttered, narrowing his eyes to tight slits. "I'll be sleeping the most time, anyway... Though, I like the bed better when you're in it." He didn't want her to worry about him. But if she'd leave, he'd miss her all the same, no matter what he said out loud. It's not like if someone like him was worth worrying about that much... His eyes closed completely as he let out a sigh, moving one arm underneath his head, and prepared to sleep more.<br/><br/>"If you don't feel like sleeping all day, that's fine with me. If you wanted to go to my hotel room for whatever reason, my keys are in the right pocket of my jacket... And there's a black bag in the room. If you got to it, you can bring it, it's just a small one. I've got my stuff in it." he informed her silently. He was on the verge of falling asleep... Again.