"You want to share? Well I guess the bed's big enough but I'm a restless sleeper and I tend to end up with my arms around anything that happens to be within reach. You know, like, pillows and that sort of thing," he said in a very casual tone of sarcasm to match the one she'd used a moment ago. "I wouldn't want to, you know..." He mimed his arm flopping onto her waist and then he couldn't hold in the laughter.
"Ok, I think I understand what you're trying to say." He stood up slowly, letting go of her hand a little reluctantly. He didn't bother to walk all the way around to the other side, opting to crawl up from the bottom and lie down on the bed where she had patted. He made a big to do of making sure they were not in the least bit touching and winked at her to let her know he was messing around.