[Oikawa shifts his grip on the futon into one a little more comfortable as he follows behind Yamaguchi, from the way he keeps looking at him, and his delayed reactions, sleep seems like the right destination. Oikawa hopes so anyway. It's so strange taking care of people in something other than volleyball, it's so strange wanting to. But Yamaguchi's proved good at drawing unusual parts of himself out so this is no different.]

Next to yours sounds perfect, Yama-chan. [He glances around the room with a faux-critical eye, then breaks into a smile.] I like your organization, only as much as is necessary. [His own room is practically sterile, but that's because he keeps anything important at Iwaizumi's and only has the bare minimum in his own space.]

Go and brush your teeth, you'll thank me in the morning~