"You didn't... eat anything strange, did you?" Noctis looks the man over suspiciously, then shrugs.
"You want me to just... lay in the middle of these plants with you?"
Noctis is usually all for nap time, but something seems off. At length he shrugs again and plops down on his rear next to the guy, then stretches out and leans back on his elbows.
"Sure, why not." A beat and an idea occurs to him, a glass bottle of what could honestly be soda appears in his hand- and in fact, that's exactly what it is, until Noctis uses his own powers to give it the restorative property.
"But if you feel sick or anything..." he hands the bottle over while fishing another from the Armiger for himself, just in case, "Drink that. It'll heal up anything that might be messing with you, like an all-purpose antidote."
Now I'm sorry! Lol Work kicked my ass! Also lol, they're gonna get high together, aren't they?
"You want me to just... lay in the middle of these plants with you?"
Noctis is usually all for nap time, but something seems off. At length he shrugs again and plops down on his rear next to the guy, then stretches out and leans back on his elbows.
"Sure, why not." A beat and an idea occurs to him, a glass bottle of what could honestly be soda appears in his hand- and in fact, that's exactly what it is, until Noctis uses his own powers to give it the restorative property.
"But if you feel sick or anything..." he hands the bottle over while fishing another from the Armiger for himself, just in case, "Drink that. It'll heal up anything that might be messing with you, like an all-purpose antidote."