“ I appreciate the sentiment – really , but I must assure you , I’m– “
the upcoming lies were quickly drowned out by a pained groan, a sudden wave of nausea leaving Indrid with his head in his hands ( careful not to snap his glasses , though– he had made that mistake several times before and wasn’t too pleased with the consequences. ).
eyes flicker over the other’s form in obvious disbelief, well-done nails being picked at as the other’s form doubled over just slightly. a huff, & he was poking the other’s forehead.
❝ if that’s FINE, my man -- then i’d hate to see you in pain. ❞ a sigh, large sunglasses tipped upward to look at the other more throughly. another huff, as if time was taken up by the other’s FAUX state of being.
❝ say you’re fine all you will, bubbeleh, but your body’s tellin’ me all i need to know. unless you WANT to be thrown into a coma as soon as you lay down, i’d recommend letting me check you out a bit. ❞
minor first aid was something that he was gifted with when merle was unavailable, pulling up his sleeves slightly.