[Youth is gentle, and, unhappy about this whole sick thing as Bell is, he has to appreciate that. His head is spinning less by the time he is placed on the bed. He wriggles a little as Youth tucks him in.]
Yeah, ok.
[Youth's hand is so nice and cool compared to Bell's own skin, and he misses the touch when it leaves. The washcloth is a welcome relief too, as much as he hates to admit it, though it only emphasizes how warm his skin is, and he shivers. ...Unfortunately, being a burrito means less arm movement, and his nose was running.]
now all in person
Yeah, ok.
[Youth's hand is so nice and cool compared to Bell's own skin, and he misses the touch when it leaves. The washcloth is a welcome relief too, as much as he hates to admit it, though it only emphasizes how warm his skin is, and he shivers. ...Unfortunately, being a burrito means less arm movement, and his nose was running.]
...A tissue would be helpful.