She seems to consider it for a moment. "The bed would be more comfortable." And it smells less like Cu since it's been getting some use from her over the past month.

"But no funny business, just sleepin'." Joker might have got her all worked up but she's had time to cool off.

She pulls away from him and slips off the couch, scooping up Sir Apple and carrying him into the bedroom with her.