Playing here again
Ley: Yuuta. Can you tell me how you're feeling?
Yuuta: *mumbles something*
Deckard: *glances at Ley, did she catch that* Yuuta...again, please?
Ley: *leans in as Yuuta mumbles again.* He can in a moment. Let me help you first. *she'll do a few things while she tells Deckard what he said* He asked if you would hold him.
Deckard: *grins* Of course. As soon as Leyline says I can.
*The others have gathered close, the ones not on watch*
Yuuta: *compliant, if slow, as he does as directed, or just lets her do*
Ley: All right. Be careful with him.
Deckard: *softly* Always. *gently picks him up, keeping him wrapped in his blanket, and cuddles him to his chest*
Yuuta: *still whimpers at the movement, but then turns into Deckard, snuggling* M'chest hurts.
Deckard: You had fluid in your lungs that needed to be drawn out. You'll be okay.
Yuuta: Everything hurts. *huffs a soft sob, but crying is too much energy, so he just goes still.*
Ley: ...That he's awake is a very good sign.
Deckard: *nods at Ley* I'm sorry. I wish I could help. Just try to relax.
*The rest of the team have gathered in front of Deckard or over his shoulders. They'll reach to softly touch his leg, brush his hair, just…let him know they're there*
