[ooc: wow, my last tag was a hot mess. Sorry! I think in the middle of that last sentence I thought I was writing in prose!? >_< ]

[He goes quiet and awkwardly rubs at his eyelid at her comment.] Perhaps, though sharing a bed wasn't too horrible. [Besides the fact he can't sleep like a human and it made him antsy.]

Nevertheless, I'll get us out of here! Don't you worry, Martha Jones.