Adam was going to panic, full on, if this was contagious and he'd already had it when he'd gone out Tuesday. If he'd given it to his family, he was going to feel like a ginormous waste of space.
"Just make sure everyone knows I didn't go quietly," Adam said, sulking into the bedroom and closing the door most of the way to change into clothes and his robes. The rest of it, pajamas, whatever else - he shoved into another bag, then rejoined Gerard in the main room. "I worked really hard to light those candles, you know," Adam informed him.