"I already calmed this bed," she said and bowed, "I am sorry, also it would be bad if I slept by the bars, Unlike you, I don't have much to keep me warm other than a blanket and this skimpy outfit of mine," she saw his fists, "If you want to fight over it... fine but wouldn't it be better to ask the guard for a new bed and say the one by the bars needs to be fixed... I myself don't want to sleep where other people could just grope me in my sleep, and risk them getting addicted to my pheromones... I like the warm concrete over here... and it would be better for you to sleep where you can get more air... did no one tell you about me?" she asked.