“Always thinking about the mission…” Lavi mumbled under his breathe as
he brought his hands out and helped Allen to stand up. When it looked as
if his comrade was doing okay he pulled his arms back but kept them at
the ready in case he needed to move fast. “If you leave that bed for
anything other than the bathroom I will tie you to it. I mean it
Beansprout.”

“Isn’t it best to finish it quick so we can go home?” Allen pointed out, close enough to hear Lavi as he helped him stand. When he pulled his arms away, Allen had to resist the urge to stop him. It was still hard to stand, and somehow Lavi’s touch made him feel better… But Lavi would worry if Allen needed help, so he started for the door on his own.

“Ill be good, dont worry.” he said, ignoring the direction his mind had taken from his words. Why am I even thinking of that kind of stuff?