[ Hey, she'll take it! Such promise even brings a smile to her face - not one coiled with unease and fangs exposed, but something softer. Genuine!

Shifting back to roll onto her feet, she smooths down her robes as she stands. ]

Perhaps I shall-- but I won't have you sleeping on any of these chairs, Will! Why don't you share the bed with me? [ Oh, but now she IS grinning, knowingly. ] You'll sleep atop the covers, and have plenty of pillows to shield your dignity.

[ Lighter in step, she makes for the bed, plopping atop while she gestures to the other side. There's certainly enough room for the two of them, plus some. ]