He went back and forth on whether or not to let that knowledge be known, but propriety took over before he could debate it out any longer. "You need something?" His tone was as polite as it could be, sleep heavy on each syllable and words near whispers.

"I know too many light sleepers." Maggie let out a sigh and stopped what she was doing, sitting on the side of the nearly-flat matress just holding to the blankets as if they were a life line. "I... I don't really need anything. I was just thinking that if my company was going to sleep on this uncomfortable thing that I would, too."

"Ah." Both his eyes were on her, focusing as her face tried its best to duck away from the light from outside. "It's not uncomfortable at all, but there's plenty of room."

He'd seen that look before and gave her a smile when he realized he had read her expression right.

Hiroshi unfolded his arms from his chest, offering her a place to cuddle up to. "Plenty of room," he repeated, letting her pull the blankets back up over them both and nestle herself against his side.

She had fallen back to sleep long before he did, her breathing even and slow and her hand holding a firm grip on his long sleeved t-shirt.

As he finally fell back under sleep's embrace, he wondered how long she'd been that alone.