[The walk had cleared his head nicely, at least, short as it was (he couldn't much go further than he did, not with how exhausted he was from the physical exertion they'd gone though). So, upon returning and finding Tenka's door still shut, he'd simply gone to bed. It wasn't as if there was any other option after all. After all, he'd basically admitted to his partner that he would let him try to tend to his own injury, without interfering, as frustrating and ultimately wrong as it had felt.
So he's not particularly happy to be woken up by said partner.
He blinks once, blearily, and pushes himself into a sitting position. It's not hard to spy that medical kit, and despite everything, despite the irritation and frustration and vague feeling of that lack of trust, Sousei's initial reaction is still concern.
Did something happen? Did Tenka end up worse, somehow?]
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So he's not particularly happy to be woken up by said partner.
He blinks once, blearily, and pushes himself into a sitting position. It's not hard to spy that medical kit, and despite everything, despite the irritation and frustration and vague feeling of that lack of trust, Sousei's initial reaction is still concern.
Did something happen? Did Tenka end up worse, somehow?]
Are you alright?