[ Damian was helping himself to some cereal when Drake shuffled into the kitchen. He seems to be trying to make a poorly wrapped burrito out of himself with that blanket and judging from the loud sneeze he heard earlier, he had an idea why.
He watches the teen wondering if he's even noticed Damian was in the room. You're usually more alert than this Drake, it's truly concerning. He watches him pull a pot down, then gives up halfway in the middle of what he was doing. Well, this is awkward.
He puts the spoon in his mouth and pokes Drake's cheek. ]
Of course, you'd manage to get a cold in such warm weather. [ Damian drawls, sounding unimpressed, but does brush the back of his hand to feel how warm Drake was. ]
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He watches the teen wondering if he's even noticed Damian was in the room. You're usually more alert than this Drake, it's truly concerning. He watches him pull a pot down, then gives up halfway in the middle of what he was doing. Well, this is awkward.
He puts the spoon in his mouth and pokes Drake's cheek. ]
Of course, you'd manage to get a cold in such warm weather. [ Damian drawls, sounding unimpressed, but does brush the back of his hand to feel how warm Drake was. ]