Raschen was swift to shake his head when she questioned her sleeping conditions, moving to a tray of honey mead near his bed, simply a thirst quenching, sleep aid.  He brought her a tall goblet and settled in a crossed sitting position on a larger cushion nearby.<br/><br/>"No. No. That would be in hospitable." he said softly, looking to her, noticing how lost she seemed staring back at him before nodding to the circular bed that took up much of the far corner, large enough for a group let alone a single Kuguar.<br/><br/>"You will use my bed" He said as if it were fact and final, standing and wandering tot he door, locking it from within to prevent any further disturbance so they could sleep.<br/><br/>He shed the firm mix of leather steel he wore, resting it over a frame near his weapons shelf, the thick fur of his chest ruffled from sweat and being compressed beneath the armor. He slowly undid a few straps and released his hip and groin plates as well, setting them aside so he was comfortable reduced to a tied breach cloth, much like a loincloth tied between the legs, still loose fitting but much more modest. He sighed at his messed fur, wandering past her, having not even left the decision of her sleeping arrangement open to discussion as he wandered to a standing mirror where he took a Pferd mane brush, running it through the fur of his chest, bits of caught debris being brushed away as his fur was smoothed ot lay fittingly over the taught nimble muscle beneath, his near waist length braids being tied together so they would not pull during the night.<br/><br/>He glanced back, noting her curious stare. "eh...hehe... I am sure even Hume have nightly rituals, yes? Mine is one of a superficial nature..i seek comfort in my sleep...and I am not comfortable with anything more than breach cloth, or with my fur mangled...I simply would not be able to sleep with the best comfort. I know many times such things are not afforded when you are travelling or in battle but tonight I am afforded such a luxury so I shall enjoy it, hmm?" he said with a sweet smile as he continued to brush out his fur along ever available inch, there even a short moment, with his back to her, that he would brush more intimate areas to ensure the smoothness of his naturally thick fur was consistent all over, setting the brush aside when he was finished.<br/><br/>He turned with a soft smile, his fur having been cleaned by the multipurpose brush as well, the brilliant silver and blue sheen of his fur noticeable in the fire light as he settled into the cushions where he planned to sleep, enjoying a chalice of a the same honey mead he'd offered her.