I don't think I can sleep like this. I mean, I'm one of those people that lies in bed awake for hours thinking about all the terrible things that're probably going to happen in the morning. And that's when I'm in my own room. When I'm locked in a room with someone else, it's even worse. At least, I imagine it is. I've never been locked in a room with someone else before.

[Oh, okay, he appears to be even closer now. This is very cuddly. A nice kind of cuddly. He could get used to this. Even if he's definitely extremely flustered now, and trying his damnedest to hide it.]