[Ray didn't pay any attention to the usual affair of checking in, blindly going through the motions of it all and letting Fraser sort out his wolf issue before they were finally allowed access. Pizza ordering was a good addition too, saving them the hassle of sorting it out later. Sooner the better, Ray was starved and drinking on an empty stomach was never a good idea.

When they got access to the room, Ray doesn't even think about the bed, instead moving towards the fridge and observing it's insides with a heavy level of interest. There should be enough to tide him over, all those various miniatures and plenty of chocolate too. He'd make sure the newly weds had to pay through the teeth for this.

It's only when Fraser speaks that Ray finally straightens up, peering over at the bed with furrowed brows.

Who the hell orders a one bed room for two guys?]

I'm not sleepin' with the wolf, Fraser. He snores. [And even after Dief's protest, Ray's shrugging a shoulder at the canine.] Sorry, buddy, you do.

We'll just go ask for a switch. I don't care how much you enjoy sleepin' on the floor.