The quest was not going well.

With only enough money to spend one crappy night at a dingy, suspicious motel.. it was horrible.

“That was tiring! we spent the entire day and we made no progress—” His complaining stops when he opens the door to both of your room. There sits a bed just barely enough to fit two people.

It would've been fine—the room was all cleaned up, the decorations all looked nice, it looked tidy.. except for the fact they were gonna share a bed.

“Well..” He gulps, turning to you.