"You're the one who called me a wanker," he said, smiling. "If you get hard with me in this state, then you're pathetic."
Terrence knew that the spells and potions would make him sleep a lot, and it wasn't fair to Malcolm. "If you get bored, you can leave, but while you're here, you can hold my hand. That doesn't hurt."
He turned his head to look at Malcolm. "What are you talking about? I told you that I'll be sleeping most of the day tomorrow. There's no sense for you to stay here."