[h2][center]Gillian[/center][/h2]
Gillian sighs as the hundi refuses to awaken. “Between him and the maid-knight...” He grumbles, as he gently scratches the offenders ears. “By Mayon's love I'll probably have a breakdown before dusk.” He shifts his weight a little, suddenly surprised by a pair of hands now on his waist, now more or less seated on the bed invading hundi's lap. 

He clears his throat, face becoming a little more flushed. There was more reason than just his inhuman arm that motivated Gillian's purchase of a private bath after all. “Yes yes...” He choos, scratching the base of the hundi's ear. It was a strangely therapeutic act, all things considered. “I know its comfortable. Its why I sleep on it. So I suppose the better question is why are you in my room and WHY ARE YOU IN MY BED?!” He says, going from a soft speaking voice to a medium yell as he spoke. 
[@Zetsuko]