[ He can't help but feel some force that's drawing him in, making him feel as though he's being pulled towards her. It's love, or fate, or both, and he has no intention of resisting that pull. He has waited for her, longed to find her again, longed to apologize. And more than that, he's longed to have a life with her again, as they have over the many times they have been reborn in other forms and other lives. ]

Of course it is. I would have it cleaned and the linens changed, of course, but for now-

[ His gaze travels to the covers on the bed. They are at least a little cleaner than the rest of it, but he wonders if she minds that. It would hardly be comfortable. Perhaps he could even move with assistance to another location while the bed linens are replaced. ]

If I asked to have the staff replace the linens, I could move to the couch, at least temporarily. It should not take long.

[ Better than her having to contend with an uncared for bed. ]

It will always be all right for you to share the bed. Our bed.