You are taken aback by what Mike has said "wait? What?" you question.
Mike holds you close to his chest and looks down at you questioningly "whats there to understand? I'm sleepy" he says matter-of-factly. His free hand unclips his belt buckle and slides his shorts off. He steps out of them, now just in a pair of tight white boxers. Well. they used to be white. years of shit and piss have seen to it they turn a disgusting pale yellow.
He climbs over to the bed past his messy piles of rubbish on his floor before heaving himself down. His heavy ass pressing into the stained mattress. "Listen if i dont sleep, i get grumpy. If i get grumpy i wouldnt wanna be around me, especially not around me at your size" he says with a serious tone.
With that he grips you before dropping you off so he can drift off to sleep.