Levi has no complaints about the nuzzling, allowing his eyes to fall closed for a moment as he enjoys the sensation. Then he's crawling into bed, and he's glad he doesn't have to tell Erwin to join him. Them and Hange had probably slept with each other more than without at this point, but they tended to end up like that naturally, somehow; he's still not entirely sure how inviting either of them would be like.

Speaking of which, this bed was definitely big enough for three people, perhaps too big still, and once again he wonders if they could get something like that. Perhaps if they get a bigger place eventually...

The robe is soft like butter so it doesn't bother him, though it might end up slipping off at some point during the night. For now, he enjoys the little bit of decency it provides, but nonetheless, he quickly caterpillars his way over to Erwin's side of the bed and half-sits, half-lays propped on one elbow, waiting for the larger man to settle down so he can lean against him.

He feels the urge to say something about still lacking touch energy, a blatant lie, and an unnecessary one from the looks of it. It doesn't seem like Erwin minds at all; in fact he's invited him over, and Levi feels a little reassured again.

Maybe he's not reading into things that aren't there after all.