Soldat's slept here before. It's almost as comforting and safe a space as their own room at Aziraphale and Crowley's place, if less decorated with their own actual belongings. (Maybe should do somethin' about that, if you're gonna keep nappin' here. Mmm. Maybe. Bring over a couple of Daylight's paper flowers. One of the more colorful quilts. Owl. Misty would probably laugh. Owl. Okay, okay, fine. I didn't even know you knew that word.) Apparently they're also bringing the knitted Night Market forest spirit plushie with the owl head.

They set their lantern, with Owl Friend's little charm still dangling from the open shutters, on the bedside table and look around. "Music will be. Nice. Just you is fine too, though. I like hearing someone around." And their hearing means they can pick up her breathing from the next room over, and that's soothing enough.