Anne wasn't too surprised, if him holding that pillow hadn't been any indication that it was what he intended to do, but what she wondered was...
"Why?"
His gaze flicked to hers for a moment, and then looked away again taking his time before answering.
if Anne didn't know any better, she would think he was taking this much time to reply because he was thinking of something to say.
"Because..." He began then hesitated again trailing off, Anne who was waiting to hear his reason for deciding to sleep in her room urged on,
"Because?"
"Because there's a fucking roach in my room. Don't ask me how it got there, I have no clue." He suddenly uttered these words without a ripple in his expression.
"A what?" Anne said with a chuckle in her voice.
"A cockroach Annelise, don't tell me you've never seen one before." He said to her as if berating her for not understanding the first time.
"So you mean to tell me you ran away from your room just because you found a single cockroach."
