As he had promised the demon earlier, he would entitle Vyers to the largest bed. At least for one night, anyway. After that the bed would be his. Why the meerkat required such a large space, other than for his ego, however was a mystery. It wasn’t as though he took up a lot of space or moved around all that much in his sleep. He didn’t use the blankets nor the pillows - unless housekeeping had given him one with a red pillowcase. In that event he curled up on it lovingly. Whatever the reason for this desire though, Timon was not about to explain.

A familiar looking smirk appeared on his face as he listened to the Dark Adonis boast, a smirk that only grew when Vyers realized that the redhead knew about his lucky undergarments. He looked the demon right back in the eyes challengingly. “You learn a few things after living with a guy for awhile and trust me, if I’ve learnt anything, you’re not the charmer you think you are. Especially in the morning. Maybe I didn’t make it clear enough for you before but when I gotta go, I gotta go.”