"So you're okay with some random person crawlin in bed with you at 3, but not someone callin you?" Corbin turns his head to look at Harry with a 'really?' kind of look and then shrugs. He likes to make sure he's welcome first he supposes.

"Well, if you don't mind you might just end up with some more folks to cuddle with. Might need a bigger bed if it happens too much." Not that he minds the idea, or everyone cuddled on the floor with a bunch of blankets and pillows. That would be nice, just being... surrounded by people that wanted him around and that he liked being around. He'd like that. It was a nice idea.