[He stumbles a little from leftover drowsiness as he quickly covers the distance between his bed and the door, clapping a hand on Marco's shoulder with more force than he planned - his version of a hug, really.]
Are you okay? [His eyes check him over for injuries again, but aside from seeming like he just came back from running a hundred laps, Marco is in decent condition. Questions keep spilling out.] What the hell happened? Can you remember anything? Shit, you had me worried...!
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Are you okay? [His eyes check him over for injuries again, but aside from seeming like he just came back from running a hundred laps, Marco is in decent condition. Questions keep spilling out.] What the hell happened? Can you remember anything? Shit, you had me worried...!