[THAT'S... a little worrying. Haru definitely seems to be one of the sickest people in the house right now, which is extra concerning considering he's one of the only humans, and humans are-- really fragile. He'll set the plate down next to the cup of tea anyway, and then takes the offer and sits next to Haru on the couch.]
I'm feeling fine, so don't worry, 'kay? [About him, at least. Clearly some other swords are in need of Help... He reaches forward after that, tugging the blanket a little more tightly around Haru's shoulder and rearranging the pillows around him to create some sort of couch nest.]
...Are you sure you can't eat anything? Not even a little?
no he must stay Pure
I'm feeling fine, so don't worry, 'kay? [About him, at least. Clearly some other swords are in need of Help... He reaches forward after that, tugging the blanket a little more tightly around Haru's shoulder and rearranging the pillows around him to create some sort of couch nest.]
...Are you sure you can't eat anything? Not even a little?