You've been rummaging through your suitcase, already panicking because you couldn't find your night light. Meanwhile Kalix is already pissed from the noise.

You turned on the lights that made him angry, "Turn it off! I can't sleep with that sh*t on--"

"I'm scared of the dark! Stop yelling at me!" you yelled

Stunned, he got up, shirtless and turned off the light and pulled you closer down to bed with him under the blanket.

"Don't worry," he chuckled. "I was too, at some point."