[Oh good. Though there's still the problem of the goop on his other hand that he'll frown at. There's no way he's wiping it off on his robes, these are nice okay. One of his favorite. Looking around from where he is beside Wuxian on the floor he spots a dish towel hanging off the handle of the stove, not that he knows that's what it is. Or what a dish towel is, let's be real. It just looks like something he can use to clean his hand off.
The quick trip to go grab it and free his hand of disgusting bright orange goop is a success, tossing the towel on the counter beside his barely touched cup of pudding. He'll sit again with Wuxian and sniff his hand.]
Ugh it smells so bad.
[He's glad he didn't have a lot of it, Wuxian definitely had a lot more than he did.]
I can't believe you just swallowed so much of it. Do you still feel like you're dying?
[His own stomach feels unsettled, he can't even imagine how Wuxian must feel. It looked like he'd had quite a lot after all.]
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The quick trip to go grab it and free his hand of disgusting bright orange goop is a success, tossing the towel on the counter beside his barely touched cup of pudding. He'll sit again with Wuxian and sniff his hand.]
Ugh it smells so bad.
[He's glad he didn't have a lot of it, Wuxian definitely had a lot more than he did.]
I can't believe you just swallowed so much of it. Do you still feel like you're dying?
[His own stomach feels unsettled, he can't even imagine how Wuxian must feel. It looked like he'd had quite a lot after all.]