(Absolutely not, I have plans for the night. And no pervs. D<)
When the man had pushed Caden away he'd been very tempted to either jab the man with his syringe or trip him with his tail. In retrospect it was probably a good thing he hadn't.
He turned his head on the pillow and, interestedly, as Ryan came in guns and all and occupied Azthra's former bed.
"Did you two switch?" Came the inquirey from amongst the pillows white folds. More importantly, Caden just realised that he hadn't any change of clothes. He didn't particularly want to wear the clothes he'd been wearing for almost the past day to bed.