[He answers by grabbing one of the pillows nearest his hands, and smacking it unceremoniously against Ragnar's face. Still, it puts the traces of a smirk on his face as he pulls the pillow back and settles it under himself.]

Wouldn't mind if you stuck around. [He replies evenly, careful not to let himself sound to eager.] Just let me know when you're ready. If I don't let you out you'll end up in the hospital trying to get out on your own.