ultimathule

[ He knows better than to grab a beastman's tail but oh how tempting it is to give him a tug. He just whacks at it, though, swatting it away. The remark about his clothes makes him huff, though, he's in his nightclothes, a full sleeved button down and pajamas— and he pushes Leona's head onto the opposite pillow. ]

You can bear having me on the bed if you're that desperate to stay on it. I don't want you ruining my beauty sleep with your sweaty odor.

[ And once his pillow barrier is made, he's going to flop onto the side and turn off the lamp, grabbing all the blankets too. ]

Now stay there and good night.

[ Jerk. He can't believe he'll be stuck all night with him! ]