Uh, no? What kind of host would I be if I made you sleep on the floor?

[With the furniture out of the way, he pulls the mattress into a good spot against the wall where it won't get in the way, then flips it over to the floor and straightens it up.]

There. [He dusts his hands off. He's already pretty tired from helping with rescue efforts all day, but at least that's the last heavy thing he'll have to drag around today. Hopefully.] I'll get some sheets and cushions and stuff too, then it's all yours.