That's something that he and Robin definitely have in common. Busy minds, busy spirits--maybe they just appreciate the value of a comfortable place to rest, and a person next to them to anchor them to the world while they dream.

"I suppose we'll learn more about you tomorrow, friend..."

He winds a hand through the blankets, making just enough room to run his fingers through Phalanx's hair, something to do over and over as sleep slowly starts settling in around them.