He was grateful for the help, even if being so weak and helpless made him blush. "Thanks," he said, wondering why Dylan was here. "No, I don't mind if you stay. It's nice to have company."
Company who wouldn't ask about Scorpius hopefully. There wasn't much else to talk about, but he knew Dylan and Scorpius disliked each other, so hopefully Dylan wouldn't want to talk about him.
"Distractions are good. I'm finding it hard to distract myself though. I can't even read without my head hurting." Or thinking of Scorpius, and what he must be going through. "How are you?"