[If his hands weren't already full, Grey would be sorely tempted to stroke Manabu's hair until the other man falls asleep. He almost feels like he could fall asleep himself. Grey's actually already quite comfortable sitting here like this, but he can't remain sitting up without the back of a chair or anything to support him.
So, since Manabu has been reduced to sleepy, indecipherable mumbling, Grey decides it's about time to settle in properly.]
Come on, it's cold out here...
[The next few moments are spent gently dragging Manabu back down onto the mattress and pulling up the sheets where they've been thrown off from Manabu's earlier thrashing. It's a little tricky to finesse while also holding onto Manabu with one arm, but Grey more or less manages.]
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So, since Manabu has been reduced to sleepy, indecipherable mumbling, Grey decides it's about time to settle in properly.]
Come on, it's cold out here...
[The next few moments are spent gently dragging Manabu back down onto the mattress and pulling up the sheets where they've been thrown off from Manabu's earlier thrashing. It's a little tricky to finesse while also holding onto Manabu with one arm, but Grey more or less manages.]
Relax. I'm not going anywhere.