That's worse, no. [But he pulls back enough so Dick can lay down but seems to be sticking closer than usual, shifting to curl up directly against him again as soon as they're both down. It's fine. Sometimes you just...have a lot of shit going on in your head and something familiar is nice to have.
But he hears that question and...winces a little.] ...fair enough. [....there's a small sigh.] I'm fine, by the way. I'm just...exhausted. And sore. [And maybe looking like death warmed over because it happens when your energy is physically drained from you, but sure.]
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But he hears that question and...winces a little.] ...fair enough. [....there's a small sigh.] I'm fine, by the way. I'm just...exhausted. And sore. [And maybe looking like death warmed over because it happens when your energy is physically drained from you, but sure.]