It takes him a long moment to recognise the person on the bed. It's... John, isn't it? Although it feels a little like intruding on another's territory, he really isn't up for trying to find another place to rest. Besides, he's slept in the same space as John so that little bit of familiarity is enough to have Serph step over the threshold.

"It's fine," he says even though it's not.

But it will be. With a very wobbling gait -- Serph reaching to steady himself against the walls with his right arm -- he moves towards the bed and doesn't mince words.

"Move over."