Ray nods, still agreeable, knowing this -- out here -- is probably slightly more of a risk, but he kind of doesn't mind that, either. Besides, his legs being in the shape they are, the less walking up and downstairs the better, especially if he's meant to make a surreptitious exit once they're done.

"You're tellin' me," he says with a mild laugh, stroking his fingers through Huaisang's hair, feeling around the collar of his blouse. "If I had to share that tiny little thing with my tiny little wife I'd be sleepin' in the bathtub."

But Ray's tall, too, so he really needs every inch of space he can get; as it is it still feels vaguely like he's sleeping in a child's bed.

"This works," he agrees. No need to interrupt things when they're going well so far.