[ He doesn't like it, but she's right. They could sit here and theorize all night about what's going on, but that's never really been his forte anyway. If she'd rather call it a night, then so would he. And not just because he's exhausted and it probably means more cuddling...
So, still holding onto her hand, he scootches down until he's able to lie back on his back. She's...certainly welcome to use his shoulder as a pillow, even if he's feeling a bit nervous about just pulling her head down onto his shoulder. The last time they slept somewhere together was also not especially comfortable, but the company had made it far more enjoyable in the end. This time will no doubt be the same, no matter how much snuggling they do. ]
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So, still holding onto her hand, he scootches down until he's able to lie back on his back. She's...certainly welcome to use his shoulder as a pillow, even if he's feeling a bit nervous about just pulling her head down onto his shoulder. The last time they slept somewhere together was also not especially comfortable, but the company had made it far more enjoyable in the end. This time will no doubt be the same, no matter how much snuggling they do. ]
Sure, twist my arm, will you...
[ A chuckle trails off in his voice. ]