He sat back and shrugged his shoulders lightly, looking anywhere but Jake. If he was casual, this would go okay. He stepped on the backs of his stupid green flats and pulled his feet out of them, wiggling his toes in his stockings for a moment before he nudged the shoes away. He didn't sleep in them, but he wasn't going to change in front of Jake.

"It's your room, too," he offered. "I just figured you were out watching the movie. They're watching some old western, figured it'd be right up your alley."