The room was nice, and yes, the view was spectacular. But Owen wasn't sure how much he would be enjoying either. And that was okay. How many other rooms only had one bed? If this was done on purpose, he had to hand it to Them for making things weird. Weirder than usual.
He gave Cecilia a small smile. "It's fine. I'm sure I can find a couch somewhere. Or hell, if it's this warm out all the time, I can sleep outside." He wouldn't really, but Owen didn't want Cecilia to think she was pushing him out because there was only one bed.
Owen walked over to the gift baskets and laughed. "Fucking gift baskets. You've got to be kidding me."