I will hope you need not fake anything in my company. [a sincere sentiment! Though he does his best to say so lightly, playful even. Better to keep that kind of mood than act like this is... some big, dire thing to be doing. That attitude is not going to be the least bit enjoyable for either of them.

He opens the door to his room, flicking a lantern on to give a bit of light to the space, and gestures Tyler go in further. It is the same as every other room, a couple of simple cots and nothing much else. Ankari doesn't own anything more than the clothing he's still wearing, after all. He'll join and close the door behind them both]

Welcome, I suppose, to a room just like your own. My bed is on the left, unless we wanted to push them together? [just one is rather small for two grown men to be on, but given they intend to tangle up together, maybe that's better?]