Johnny let out a snort at Spike's mocking tone and kicked at his sheets until they somehow managed to cover his lower body. He turned onto his side, gripping the pillow that smelt like Spike and sending it flying back to the other Were, able to see Spike easily from the little bit of light coming in through the window and his heightened sense of sight. Most humans' eyes looked like owls when they tried to see in the dark but not a Were's, night time was usually their time and it had always been Johnny's favorite. "Would you mind?" He mock-whined. "And I need someone to tuck me in and give me a kiss, right on the lips." Johnny pointed to his lips and making kissing sounds, he chuckled before falling back against his pillows and getting more comfortable, a part of his mind wondering how Ian was doing with his little pack and the annoying Alpha from Hell.