Re: [In-person: Dami & Misha.]
[Misha tutted when Damian pulled the damn IV out. He did a real good tut these days, having heard it plenty and picked up on it eventually. He didn't even think on the sound now 'fore making it, and he looked at Damian's hand for a few seconds, looking to see if that vein was still bleeding. He didn't know them big words Damian did, but he did know IV spots tended to bleed and bruise. After handing over both drink and clothes, he snatched Damian's hand and pressed his thumb to the IV spot, applying pressure in hopes it wouldn't bruise terrible. Could be that was all madness, seeing as the last thing he recalled from waking was watching Damian fighting some real awful bug things.] I ain't injured none. Did you dream bad? And you'll look real cute in yellow.