It's.. awkward. Kakyoin wouldn't mind sharing a room with anyone else, but you? Damnit, he can feel his cheeks warming up. He pulls open the door and finds a normal room, for one person. Damnit. Did he get Polanareff's key? He steps back to find the French man entering the other room. He peeks in to find that there's only one bed in there too... Shit.

He tries to act like he's not flushed red, and turns to you. "You want the bed..? I could sleep on the floor if you want..."

Now here he is, trying to sleep on the hard floor while you get the comfort of the bed. He can hear your peaceful breathing, and he hates it. Why didn't he have you use the floor? No, you don't deserve his misery... He closes his eyes and tries to sleep, using your soft breathing as his lullaby.