Pavel looked down at the snuggly, oversized shirt, sat on the edge of the bed and frowning. "Da... Sorry..." Recently, he'd had a certain longing to just be warm and cozy - the other's shirt provided that for him. Previously, he was off shift for a medical exam, so he'd had time after to take a nap - he still looked rather tired. The results of the medical would come through soon, but the Russian wasn't worried in the slightest; he hadn't felt nor seen anything that was out of the ordinary. All he had was a slight increase in pain due to the psoasis-arthritis in his hands, but that wasn't threatening; just meant it hurt around his joints a bit more. "How was work?" Pavel smiled innocently, keen to change the subject - just in case he wasn't allowed to steal the shirt for a bit.