Smiling a little, Cam shook his head. "That's what friends are for, Syd," he told her. "Don't mention it." He didn't mind. It wasn't like it was putting him out at all to share with her, so why shouldn't he?
Isaac had pointed out that there were people who maybe needed to borrow his bed more than Isaac himself, for example, did...and Cam didn't really think Syd really fell into that category, either, but Cam took care of his friends; he took care of the people that mattered to him. That was just what Cam did. "I don't want to get up..." he complained, but all the same, he pushed himself up. "But I gotta go to the bathroom. You can stay, I'm comin' back in a minute. I'm not ready to be up and around yet, I don't know about you," he added before finally climbing off the bed with his back to her, tugging on the front of his boxer shorts to keep himself from poking out of them when he walked.