... Jur.... assic. [Literally only because he knows about the movies and that's the closest thing he has to recollection of eras, not really knowing fuck all about the difference between them. Also, t-rexes. Any time that has those guys in them must've been pretty balling, but that doesn't really matter too much as he ascertains that's Dave's fever has progressed much more rapidly than his own has.
Which, cool, he should've barged in sooner, or something- not like Ryuji could've done much of anything to alleviate the actively multiplying viral bodies growing in either of them, but maybe he could've done this supportive thing a little better.]
'Course... hey, right here's where I wanna be, so. [At the risk of sounding ridiculously sappy, he cuts himself short there and moves toward Dave, one step, and then another, getting up in his personal space to bring the back of his hand up against his forehead to feel how warm he was---
And, shit. Yeah, this probably isn't healthy. Thermometers aren't really needed to get the vibrant warmth coming off from him.]
What kinda idiot told you to get out of bed? [He knows that idiot, he is that idiot.]
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Which, cool, he should've barged in sooner, or something- not like Ryuji could've done much of anything to alleviate the actively multiplying viral bodies growing in either of them, but maybe he could've done this supportive thing a little better.]
'Course... hey, right here's where I wanna be, so. [At the risk of sounding ridiculously sappy, he cuts himself short there and moves toward Dave, one step, and then another, getting up in his personal space to bring the back of his hand up against his forehead to feel how warm he was---
And, shit. Yeah, this probably isn't healthy. Thermometers aren't really needed to get the vibrant warmth coming off from him.]
What kinda idiot told you to get out of bed? [He knows that idiot, he is that idiot.]