"I'll rest," he can fold to that idea, even as he's being herded to the couch, "but I want you to rest too. You fell asleep really quickly, I don't want you pushing yourself either." What if there are still lingering side-effects from the fruit? Even if she's wide awake after that spill, who knows how long that will be for.
As for checking out the injury... it would be way worse if he made her do all the actual work here. Once he's sitting, he huffs slightly and leans down in order to carefully roll up that pant leg. His knee's a bit skinned, but the real damage is the deep bruise beginning to form where it hit the ground.
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"I'll rest," he can fold to that idea, even as he's being herded to the couch, "but I want you to rest too. You fell asleep really quickly, I don't want you pushing yourself either." What if there are still lingering side-effects from the fruit? Even if she's wide awake after that spill, who knows how long that will be for.
As for checking out the injury... it would be way worse if he made her do all the actual work here. Once he's sitting, he huffs slightly and leans down in order to carefully roll up that pant leg. His knee's a bit skinned, but the real damage is the deep bruise beginning to form where it hit the ground.