Greg watched in horror as Theo looked like he was going to vomit. He let go of the sweet and the bag on the bed and moved to Theo's side, sitting on the floor next to him. Reaching a hand out, Greg moved to touch the back of Theo's hand, "Is this how it's got to be everytime? Don't you remember me love? It's Greg, Theo. I'm Greg," he said, as he took Theo's hand and put it on Greg's chest.
He moved to help Theo sit up, and putting his knee up behind him, Greg made a well of sorts and leaned Theo against his leg. He used his free hand to rub up between Theo's shoulder blades and moved Theo's hand across his own chest, "I'm here, Theo. I've come back, again," he added, looking doubtful for the moment. He thought Theo'd love the treats; he didn't realize he'd been so far off the mark.