[... well, there seems to be no convincing Dion otherwise. Joshua frowns down at the bed, but it isn't truly a frown of upset or anger. More bordering on a pout.

Just don't mind the bit of pink dusting his cheeks as he does. He can't help the way that Dion's concern for his wellbeing makes his heart flutter. ]

Well, I... suppose I could.

[ If the bed were bigger, he would insist that they share it. He and Clive have shared it before, when Torgal wanted a cuddle pile, but even then it was a bit of a tight fit. Alas, only one of them can rest comfortably on it.

He is trying not to think of the way they could rest comfortably otherwise. It's inappropriate. ]

But only so long as you are comfortable on the couch. Should your aches return, you can wake me, and I will gladly switch places.