Theo jumped at the sound of his name, the other voice unexpected in his thoughts right then, cutting through the fog of his crazy for a second like a ship in the night.
"Draco?" he almost echoed back, turning onto his back a little to better see who this was. He lay on the bed, fingering over his injury and flicked a glance to a space beside him before looking hesitantly, almost nervously back at Draco, clearly asking him to sit down.