He hadn't really thought about sharing a room until faced with it, and it's usually not a big deal, but now he's thinking about his own sleeping habits and hoping that he can at least keep waking up from nightmares quietly.

"So what you're saying is none of us make healthy sleeping choices," he says lightly, because clearly making fun of all three of them for academic reasons is the best way forward.

He takes a sip of his caf and double takes at the sight of the whipped cream on her nose. It's adorable, more than it has any right to be, and he's kind of curious how long it might take her to notice. "You don't feel that?"

But bringing it up is better.