Jamie nodded. Good things were definitely best. It was never a good idea to fall asleep with negative things in mind. He'd done that a few times and never felt rested after. "I haven't quite figured out the secret to thinking of nothing. Any suggestions?" And speaking of bed, they'd been on their little window seat a while. It was dark outside the window next to them. Did he really just sigh? Unfortunately, probably, yes. "I suppose we ought to get back to our dorms." He'd been having a good time. Nevertheless, he stood and stretched slowly, letting the blood flow back into the leg he'd had tucked up on the cushion. It occurred to Jamie to offer to walk Theodore down to the main floor, but he bit his lip instead.