The way the cough wracks the other man's frame causes him to wince in sympathy. Despite the aches and pains of it all, he doesn't try to shift away when he's held onto, just smooths his hand over his back carefully, waiting until he's got himself sorted.
"Suppose that's the whole saying when one door closes and all," he murmurs. He looks up at him. "Let's get some water in you after that." Not that he wants to move but he's pretty sure if Eames tries to reach past him they'll both wind up on the floor in a ridiculous heap. He'd rather avoid it.
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"Suppose that's the whole saying when one door closes and all," he murmurs. He looks up at him. "Let's get some water in you after that." Not that he wants to move but he's pretty sure if Eames tries to reach past him they'll both wind up on the floor in a ridiculous heap. He'd rather avoid it.