"I miss my swamps and de gators," Gambit sighed whistfully. "If there were any swamps, I'd agree, but dis place does have the weather of Lousiana dat's for sure."
Reluctantly dropping her hand with a caress, he stood and walked over to the closet. "I would just say we sleep in de same bed but I know you won' like dat an' de bed's too narrow anyhow," he said pulling out two extra blankets and an extra pillow. "I'll sleep on de floor. You gotta head injury, you don' need the discomfort. I can make myself hotter wit my abilities, just enough to not trigger my collar."
He laid out the blanket and dropped the pillow on the carpet while kicking off his boots and taking off his belt. He wanted to get rid of his jeans and shirt and sleep in his boxers but knowing how uncomfortable that would make Sooraya, he refrained. "I've got some aspirin if you need anythin' for your head," he said gesturing to the kit on his desk.