"You're not random." Harry bumps his forehead against Corbin's. Bop. "'S a difference between someone botherin' yeh in the wee hours'f the morning and gettin' an unexpected cuddle. Probably won't try to stab yeh," he adds. "Anyway, 's invitation only."

Random people crawling in with him? People he doesn't trust? Nah. A few people might be invited though.