Malcolm Bright

He nodded, putting on a Brave Face. "I'm fine. That's... normal. It's normal for me." He huffed a self-deprecating laugh and gestured around them. "Which is why nobody's ever slept in my bed before this."

And if Raylan was having second thoughts about it, he didn't blame him, but he watched him carefully. He was concerned he would decide to get up and sleep elsewhere and he was afraid to ask whether he was going to do that. And he was afraid to ask him to stay.