Ernie squinted again, but this time it was out of confusion. What was Justin on about? With a sigh, he reached out to grab his best mate's arm and pulled him down onto the bed. Thankfully, he happened to be dressed in comfortable pyjamas and thus didn't have to worry about being indecent.
"What happened?" he said in his healer's voice, wrapping an arm around Justin's shoulders and refusing to let him go until he'd talked. "It must be pretty bad if you think I'd kick you out. When have I ever sent you home when you needed me?"