The undignified noise made him smile a little; let it never be said he didn't have a mischievous streak to him.

"Of course you can walk, guapo, but if I had to watch your ass right now, we wouldn't have made it to the bed."

The bedroom was both what one might expect and not: it's a large, sturdy looking bed that matches the rest of the decore, but it's much more plush and comfortable than anything else. There's nothing lavish to it, but as with the rest of the house, there's no show to it. It's a bedroom, made to be comfortable for him. The perfect place for a good rest.

Not tonight, or not yet tonight.