Well, that happened last night. Joe and I were laying on the couch after he got home from work. It was getting late, so I told Joe, "I could drag you to the bedroom on the blanket if you want me to."
What he didn't hear was:
I'm really tired. I want Joe to come to bed with me, but he always wants to stay on the couch for a few more minutes and watch TV and relax. I bet I could pull him on the blanket. That way he wouldn't have to stand up and walk on his tired feet.
We both had a good laugh and I did, in fact, drag him to our bedroom while he laid on top of a blanket. Iron Man here I come!