He shifts restlessly in his sleep, moving unconsciously to make place for her. There is an awkward tangle of limbs 'til they find the position they're most comfortable in. He is used to it by now. Every time they fight a Grimm even remotely close to the size of the Nuckelavee, she ends up climbing into his bed in the middle of the night. She wraps her hands around him, her head pressed firmly into his shoulder, his scent familiar and calming.

Nora wakes up, finds herself pressed against Ren's side, smiles, and goes back to sleep again.