"No if anything I'm the one who needs rest. I'll go get the light." Olimar shut off the television and reached for the light switch to shut off the ceiling lamp. Not being as socially unconscious as Falcon even though the lights were off he switched his cloths for pajamas in the bathroom. Even though the room was pitch black Olimar managed to gain eyesight of where everything was.

"Hey uh...Doug?..." He whispered, tapping him to get his attention, "...Is it alright if we share a bed?...I mean it fits both of us and all..."