Vianna's jaw dropped to the floor and Victor turned his gaze from Vince to Ferris as the boy on the floor spoke, quickly adding that he wanted to sleep on the girls' couch. "Is that so," Victor muttered with a slightly thoughtful look on his face. His brows furrowed for a brief moment and he then nodded his head. "Sure," he said, pulling out his broom and bringing it back to its original size before letting it rest against the wall beside his bed.