"Unless you wanna share the bed again. But you might get bored with all that sleep you don't need." He finds himself, in this zone of comfort, idly rubbing his thumb over Steve's hand. Like this is normal. Like this isn't going to vanish in a puff of smoke soon, because he can't have this be normal.

"'s okay. If you need to be up and about and doing something. I'm probably gonna sleep like the dead after what today's been."