"Don't fall asleep just yet," he replies - pleads, really - his smile softened by the strange sweetness of catching Jonas falling asleep so readily. Rupert shimmies a little, settling more comfortably into position; he's fully clothed and his shoes are on and they're on top of the cover with the lights on but, fuck it, he can't be bothered to fix any of that.

"You made me laugh today, do you know that?" He pauses to yawn negligently, stifling it in the crook of his folded arms. "The way you looked at those two sometimes. So affronted by them. It was highly amusing."