"Y -" You could use a slipcover! he very nearly volunteers. But what the fuck, no. That's a stupid thing to say, and he isn't going to look stupid in front of the awesome giant red guy. He makes a face at himself, and tries to look busy peering under the couch. "Lookin' good down here." And it does, as far as he can tell. Nothing's shifting or cracking...

He gets distracted from that by Hellboy's last comment, perking up. He recognises his ring? That could make a lot of things easier. Or more difficult. "Better safe'n sorry, yeah? You familiar?"