eyebrow raising at his words– for a second she surely looks quite confused by his words, until the last sentence hits her, making her let out a quiet snort, licking over her lips as they start to form a smile. she’s gently nudging his side, jutting her lower lip out into a pout. ❝ ━ oh wow. for a second i actually thought i got game. but in the end you just want me for my bed, actually.. you just want my bed. that is.. very sad. ❞ clutching her own chest there is a faked - yet very dramatic sounding - sob leaving her, sharply inhaling air into her lungs before her head is slowly giving a few nods. only after that she breaks into a sudden fit of laughter, clearing her throat loudly in order to calm herself down. ❝ ━ i’m kidding, obviously– i am not giving you my bed, though. you can have the guest room. ❞