[ Whether entirely consciously or not, he winds up leaning into her hand a bit as she feels his forehead and ruffles his hair. Her fingers feel cool to the touch, and besides it's a nice feeling. But then she's talking to him, and he looks up at her again, nodding. As he takes another sip, he considers protesting going back to sleep just... well, just because. But really, that's the main thing he wants to do right now.
So he dutifully sips at the broth, though he doesn't really taste it. ]
[c:]
So he dutifully sips at the broth, though he doesn't really taste it. ]
How long're you staying?