[Dion doesn't look entirey convinced. He knows any arguments won't be heard, though. Rather than waste either of their time, he allows himself to settle into the bed, albeit over the covers, rather than under. He still feels far too warm for all of that.
Still, as he shifts his head against the pillow, he feels a familiar scent wash over himm. It's definitively Joshua, and that sends a massive thrill through Dion's chest. He sighs, eyes sliding closed for the briefest of moments, before they flutter open once more.]
I am grateful for your kindness. From your brother, too.
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Still, as he shifts his head against the pillow, he feels a familiar scent wash over himm. It's definitively Joshua, and that sends a massive thrill through Dion's chest. He sighs, eyes sliding closed for the briefest of moments, before they flutter open once more.]
I am grateful for your kindness. From your brother, too.