it's currently midnight during a cold winter. You hear a knock on your door and in comes your roommate, Isaiah.

"Hey uhm.. My room's heater isn't working but your room is really toasty. Mind if I sleep on the floor for tonight..?"

you agree to let him sleep on the floor and can't help but worry if he's comfortable. "yea yea, im fine. Just shut up."

awhile later, you feel shuffling in your bed and it's Isaiah. "hey uhm, I lied. The floor is really uncomfortable. Can you move over?"