( he follows mavis' gaze. frowns openly when he lands on the slumbering form of his roommate. he doesn't know murphy all that well, isn't deserving of that level of concern. certainly not over a pair of boots.
but he reaches for the jar with his free hand. )
Thanks. ( it's genuine, if a little awkward, a little begrudging. just because she's correct doesn't mean he has to like it.
he gets out a piece of candied fruit and starts chewing. sugar isn't really his thing, but head injuries have a way of bringing out his sweet tooth. a quirk he's never managed to explain. ) You too. ( he'll fix as much as he can once he's done, but she really needs the nourishment. )
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but he reaches for the jar with his free hand. )
Thanks. ( it's genuine, if a little awkward, a little begrudging. just because she's correct doesn't mean he has to like it.
he gets out a piece of candied fruit and starts chewing. sugar isn't really his thing, but head injuries have a way of bringing out his sweet tooth. a quirk he's never managed to explain. ) You too. ( he'll fix as much as he can once he's done, but she really needs the nourishment. )