He'd torn off a strip with his teeth, the pink tape with kitty faces hanging out of his mouth. "What?" He muffled out taking the tape and putting it between his fingers. "Duct tape is awesome! You can make clothes outta this shit."
She covered up before he could get a look. His shoulders slumped handing her the piece of tape while he sat on the floor and dug through the bags. He had picked up everything from nasal spray to nyquil. Something in that bag should fix her. As he dug through he sat out the boxes and containers, creating a barrier around him. Once he'd pulled everything out he started grabbing, looking over the container and shoved it in her face. "What about this?