We had gotten into an argument earlier over something stupid. I was in our room waiting for you to come to bed, but you don't. I go downstairs and see that you're lying on the couch asleep. I roll my eyes and go upstairs, grab my blanket and pillow, and go back to the living room. As my 6'4ft self is laying down the pillow and blanket getting ready to sleep on the floor I mumble, "ain't no way you think its okay to come out here and think you aren't sleeping next to me..."