He glanced over to the mug as though she were presenting him with a new alien find. "I'm fine," he reiterated. Being looked after wasn't something he was used to, nor was it something he was entirely comfortable with.
Looking down at his shirt he laughed a little, "Oh you think?" He smirked and shook his head, "Plenty where that came from."
Another shake of his head though, and he sighed out. "I'll do that. I'm not an invalid, Gwen."
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Date: 2009-07-24 09:44 am (UTC)Looking down at his shirt he laughed a little, "Oh you think?" He smirked and shook his head, "Plenty where that came from."
Another shake of his head though, and he sighed out. "I'll do that. I'm not an invalid, Gwen."