Eagle has to take a moment to look at the beds and decide. Not that it really mattered to him which bed he chose. As far as he was concerned, neither was genuinely fine. This wasn't his room in the treetops, or his couch draped with his blanket.

But thinking something like that...felt too much like whining, so he tries to put those thoughts out of his mind. He thought he was fine when it was still light, what with their assigned father being so nice, and everything still being so new. But now in this strange darkness, this strange bedroom....he wasn't so sure. He looks worried, but he tries his best to smile at Lion. He was the older one here, he had to be responsible.

"I don't mind. Really."