Jamie's voice startled Craig awake, "Bloody hell yourself Icy!" Craig grumbled, "If I were dead you woulda woken me up."
The hair stroking made him smile though, "Worse than it looks," he told him. "Most of the burns were minor but they covered all of em. I stink like burn salve." Craig wrinkled his nose, he hated the smell of the stuff. "My hands got the worst of it but they'll be fine too. Shouldn't even scar."
He moved a bit to make room for Jamie, "Nother hour I can take another potion," he told him after glancing at the clock. "Food sounds good though. Whatdya bring?"
Craig was glad things didn't seem to be awkward, he hadn't seen Jamie since they had shagged. He knew his injuries had something to do with that though. Still, he wasn't sure where things were going with them now.