"Course."He stated slowly, blinking at the older male with a small frown. "Tol' ye, s'col. Won' 'ave ye gettin' sick on me watch."That, at least, seemed like a fair excuse. A better way to keep an eye on the older for at least a night at least.
Not that Cath would have admitted to watching the other sometimes, of course. Biting his lip, he shuffled back slightly, to let the other wander in.