Goodnight was waiting for him out on the porch of the hotel, looking quite comfortable in a rocking chair. "I got us a room," he said. "Figured I'd make sure you got to it." He had no idea if anyone might give Bokyung problems, but Goodnight was not in the mood to even humor the idea. He might actually have a chance to relax, bathe, and sleep in a bed. He was not going to lose it over some ass thinking they had something to prove against a Korean.