"'A rough while.' Hah," Ryou says with just a little bit of a scoff, though it's not really at Horatio. He's just very, very aggravated about his extra sacrifice. If he had only taken care of himself--if he'd just had time to sleep at all--then he wouldn't have lost his arm or foot. He's just a burden and a half, so he's not surprised Atem is keeping busy elsewhere.
...Maybe that's assuming too much about someone he cares about...but Ryou's headspace is perpetually not great as of late.
"Your mother is very wise, and kind," he finally adds, before forcing himself in the air with no small amount of effort. He keeps hold of his sandwich as he floats towards the blanket pile on the floor. "Feel free to take advantage of the blankets. This is the honorary big monster bed, but it's pretty comfortable to sit in as well."
So saying, he drops himself as gently as he can onto the pile, laying himself down on his good side. Ah, yeah. That's better. Now that he can concentrate on his guest, Ryou takes a closer look at Horatio's face, to see how his eye is doing. After all, it wasn't just Atem and Ryou that had made sacrifices.
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...Maybe that's assuming too much about someone he cares about...but Ryou's headspace is perpetually not great as of late.
"Your mother is very wise, and kind," he finally adds, before forcing himself in the air with no small amount of effort. He keeps hold of his sandwich as he floats towards the blanket pile on the floor. "Feel free to take advantage of the blankets. This is the honorary big monster bed, but it's pretty comfortable to sit in as well."
So saying, he drops himself as gently as he can onto the pile, laying himself down on his good side. Ah, yeah. That's better. Now that he can concentrate on his guest, Ryou takes a closer look at Horatio's face, to see how his eye is doing. After all, it wasn't just Atem and Ryou that had made sacrifices.