“Hey, no need to be polite with me. I can tell you’re pretty hungry,
and you look like you haven’t eaten a decent meal in a while,” Lavi said
grabbing the sweatpants he had brought out earlier for Allen to use.
“But first thing’s first. You need dry clothes. I’ll help you out of
those pants, if you don’t mind my assistance. I promise not to look,
ok?” He gave Allen a smile, hoping to reassure him.
Allen wanted to deny, but he really was hungry… he supposed it wouldn’t hurt to let Lavi feed him if he really wanted to.
The topic shifted to his clothes, and if he hadn’t still been freezing, he would have blushed. He kept his eyes down at the cup in his hands as he nodded in agreement.