"But surprise bedroom geniuses are the best kind." he smirks, forcing a breath of a laugh, though he cringes a bit at the smell of drink that washes over him, studying Tony's face in the low light, the shadow beneath his eyes and the ruffle of his hair.

"Besides, I'm not really keen on shutting you out when you're still not sleeping that well."

Of course he knew, of course he noticed, even with Tony avoiding him and being a pest about sharing anything it's always been clear that his sleeping is still off to one side of normal most nights.