[Is he crying? Dimitri looks somewhat surprised briefly, lifting his free hand to touch the corner of his other eye. Sure enough, it's wet. He hasn't cried outside of when he sleeps in years, now...]
You have been unconscious for nearly three days! That is hardly a scratch.
[It's only the lightest of scolding, and Dimitri still smiles as he shifts from the chair to kneel beside the bed, putting his face level with Felix's so that he doesn't have to twist his neck to look him in the eye. Dimitri brushes his bangs away from his forehead with warm fingertips. He shifts again, resting his cheek on the mattress, putting his head in the same position as Felix's.]
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You have been unconscious for nearly three days! That is hardly a scratch.
[It's only the lightest of scolding, and Dimitri still smiles as he shifts from the chair to kneel beside the bed, putting his face level with Felix's so that he doesn't have to twist his neck to look him in the eye. Dimitri brushes his bangs away from his forehead with warm fingertips. He shifts again, resting his cheek on the mattress, putting his head in the same position as Felix's.]