He did look that bad, and Dylan had to suppress a wince at the sight of his boyfriend's emaciated face. He kept the smile on his face, however, since he knew that Dave would try not to shoot up in his presence. His arms went around Dave's waist, and he ignored the slightness of the frame under his hands in favor of pulling the older man a little towards the kitchen. He pecked Dave lightly on the lips and made an almost show of his shivering. "You're freezing!" He said, kissed Dave again, and when he pulled away the second him, he was smiling a little more and his eyes were brighter. He pressed their foreheads together and briefly ran his tongue along Dave's bottom lip before adding, "Come eat, and then we can-" His eyes darted to his bed and back and he wiggled a little against Dave's form.