"You can never have enough pain meds," Harry quipped, reaching over and pushing the button on his morphine drip to release more drugs into the line as if to prove a point. "He's cute enough, but he's been staring at me since you lot brought him in!" He complained lightly, though he was grinning. While he made a fuss about everything, he really did appreciate all the gifts and flowers, even if they were a bit ridiculous. He waited for the ritualistic hugs and kisses from his mother and boyfriend, smiling at them both. "You might be a pouf, but you're my manly pouf," He told Bas with mock-sweetness, winking at the tall man. "How are things on the outside?"