he had to stay at your house for safety reasons. You had turned your spare room into an office so the only open bed was the one in your room, that you slept in. You weren't going to allow him to sleep on the couch so after a bit of banter he reluctantly agreed to sleep in your bed with you. You opened the door as he followed you into your room. His eyes instantly locked onto the 20 stuffed animals that lined your side of the bed.

"Wow.." he mutters