[Though he objectively knows that there is no way he is going to be able to see the back of the chair without shifting them both more than he wants to, Regis still tilts his head back, gaze turning upward in a halfhearted attempt before he chooses to focuses on his Glaive's soot-covered fingers instead.]

That first idea has more merit than the second. There are good memories tied to it now. It would be a shame just to burn it.

[Regis will have to make sure whichever of the servants deal with his quarters today are paid extra for the work. They've made a fair mess of the whole room, even beyond what he's done on the occasions when nightmares woke his magic before they woke him.]

As comfortable as this is, we best move to the bed before we settle more.

[Otherwise, he has a feeling they are both just going to sleep where they are no matter how bad an idea that is.]