Yasuri blushed crimson as Parsley's face at the misinterpretation of his comment, "Wait I di-." his futile attempt to explain the situation was interrupted by a slap to the face, doing nothing to help the hue of his cheek. Yasuri stood there shocked for a moment, he had just tried to be polite. "I don't want to slee-." his sentence was cut off again as he realized that what he was trying to say would be heard incorrectly, again. He was going to say that he didn't want to sleep with the girl but then Parsley would think that he thought she was ugly or something and the situation would spin out of control resulting in the utter destruction of any hope at redeeming himself in the eyes of Parsley.

 So he just sighed and decided he should just go to sleep. However it looked like Parsley still didn't have a place to sleep so he took out his extra clothes and layered them on the ground for a pad and set his pack against the wall for a pillow. Then he set up his sleeping bag a good 5 feet away from him, attempted to make eye contact with Parsley and gestured to it, then tried to get some sleep on his makeshift bed. He doubted she would take his offer, but he hated the thought of a lady having to sleep on the ground.