Lorenz isn't usually one to sleep on his back, thankfully. Though he's not sure how quickly he might be able to fall asleep. Still he crawls into bed, fussing with the blankets for an absurdly long time before he's content that he'll be both comfortable and warm enough. On his side, pillow pulled up to his chest, simply watching Claude over the edge of the pillow for a long moment.

"Thank you..." There's still plenty of room for Claude to sit beside him if he wants but there's also an armchair nearby if he'd be more comfortable there. Much as Lorenz might like to curl against him he's not going to insist the poor man trap himself here.