His accent made something shortcircuit in Honey's mind. Even before he opened his mouth, he knew something long winded was going to rush out.
"Yeah! Yeah, of course we can, I didn't mean to keep you up. I get it. I'm just real chatty, and you, uh, sound really sleepy. Yeah, okay, let's, um, crash, and you can stay over there, and we can talk about it in the morning, or whenever, um, it doesn't matter to me. I mean, it does! It matters a bunch. Not in a weird way, like, I'm cool with whatever. Well, maybe not whatever, but it's just, y'know, I think you're wonderful, too. Not that you said that about me! But, uh, yeah. You're incredible. And incredibly tired! I'm gonna shut up now!"
He lifted his pillow and dropped it over his face. At least now Ari wouldn't be able to see the vivid blush he was rocking, though he did probably look bizarre. The pillowcase smelled strongly of detergent. It wasn't very pleasant.
Arquis nodded. "I understand, my love. Trust me, I do, and I do not blame you for it. Today has been very taxing. You must be tired, hm?" The noble slid his hands to Rin's shoulders, giving them a gentle, comforting squeeze. "My poor, sweet dear, you really have had quite the day. Taking care of me during my fit, going out into town, getting caught in that storm, and using your ability all in the span of twenty-four hours. I know I would be exhausted, if I were you."
As if he were moving something fragile, he gingerly lifted Rin out of his lap and settled them onto the bed. Before they could ask what he was doing, he stood and went to undo the covers, then fluffed their pillow. He also dimmed the lamp. Instead of getting under the blankets, he gestured to the spot he'd prepared.
"There we are. You do not have to sleep immediately. I do not mean to force you. But if you are indeed tired, beloved, then you may rest."