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[Derek rolled his eyes at him. He absolutely hogged the covers.] No, I was hoping it'd hit you in the face.
[He found a few simple things to cook, setting them out on the counter and going through every cupboard to find what he needed to cook with. It was hard navigating a kitchen when usually he ate takeout or small, quick meals that didn't need to be cooked properly.]
Are you warming up? If you die of pneumonia, I'm leaving your corpse out for the wild animals. [He looked up at him for a second, raising an eyebrow.]