Corbin chuckles, smiling at the forehead bump, and leaning forward in the hopes of holding it there for a second. "Alright. I might do that. Really appreciate not bein stabbed. I'm allergic to knives in me."

He is totally going to accept that invitation, and he really does appreciate it. "'Sopen for you too. You ever feel like you need some comp'ny, m' doors open." He smiles a bit, he's been tired and lonely, but he feels better right now curled up against Harry, knowing that the pirate would be fine with him just popping into his room because he needed a snuggle.