Dire Wolf Devil
๐ฆ๐ธ๐ป๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป.
Graham nodded, getting under the covers on the right. "I don't mind. This is your bed anyways. And as long as you're comfortable, i don't care where i sleep."
Reaver smiled a bit more, flopping on the left side as he'd pull the covers over himself. "Even in the air?" He joked with a yaaaaaan.