"Boyd," he attempted to protest, but he was already being dragged over to the couch. "Alright, alright." He sat, little smile still in place. "Happy?" Per usual, seeing her smile did much to banish his dark mood. God, he was such a sap.
The smile turned rueful. "I'm always worried about you," he said. "It wasn't really out of the ordinary."
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