"I am not Ray. Don't insult me."

Sam sighed and then thought about the last time he had a really good sleep. Definitely at Barty's apartment. He had such a nice bed. It was so big and soft, he could sprawl out and it was with proper pillows too. He liked liking beside Barty, it just made everything that bit less stressful and on him. He liked company in bed, either in person or by the TV. Thought Barty freaked him out less than the TV.

Sam considered it for a while before he sighed, annoyed at himself. "Your place. Your bed."