I mean...it's really up to you. That's what the door's for.

[He knows Livio is still getting used to being around her, even though she has wormed her way into his heart. Just as much as he's managed to get into hers, it would seem.

While they talk, Wolfwood scoots just a little bit closer. A little bit off from the edge of the bed, so he's more on it than just perched on the corner next to Livio. It also means that he's not just sitting beside the man, but more so shouldering his way into a fuller embrace.]

I'm less worried about you hoggin' her, and more about her hoggin you.