*blushes to a deep red, his embarrassment almost overwhelming* Y-yes. Oh, I. I woke you. I'm sorry. I really should have taken the-the couch. *pushes at your chest a little more firmly, his features creased with something like pain* I'm sorry, Ehtello. I. We can have separate rooms tonight. Oh, this isn't a good start is it? I mean, thank you. I guess I slept better with you here but, oh Eru, I'm sorry. I guess I crossed a line...
*frowns deeply as he remembers that this was his bed and you came to him but it still doesn't make any sense to him*