'And caring about you doesn't make me one,' Cass answered with a slight smile.
'And I'll believe it when I see you being up and about without wincing in pain or falling asleep every two minutes,' he answered. 'I'll try not to bug you too much, but you did work until you collapsed, even after knowing you were sick. I'm just trying to make sure that doesn't happen again.'
He shook his head. 'If you're so intent on working you can try and figure out who wrote those flyers Susan brought over. The last one targeted Tiberius,' he added with a smirk. It wasn't much, but it was his way of saying he'd try not to nag too much.