[He catches it on instinct and blinks at it a few times. A fruit? Well, at least going through the motions of putting it on a skewer is a distraction. Initially, he wants to decline the water, remembering what it was like to have it fill his lungs and stomach but he knows he's probably dehydrated and needs it.]
Ah. Okay.
[He blinks a little trying to get his cloudy brain to work.]
no subject
Ah. Okay.
[He blinks a little trying to get his cloudy brain to work.]
Did you do all of this?