[There's a note of finality about the matter, and while he's aware that it might suggest he knows more than he's saying, he's also certain that Julian won't push the matter. The doctor is used to his need to keep secrets, after all.
Asra cracks open an eyelid as Julian's arm settles around him, but he doesn't pull away. Instead he prods the doctor's hand still holding the forgotten bread roll.]
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[There's a note of finality about the matter, and while he's aware that it might suggest he knows more than he's saying, he's also certain that Julian won't push the matter. The doctor is used to his need to keep secrets, after all.
Asra cracks open an eyelid as Julian's arm settles around him, but he doesn't pull away. Instead he prods the doctor's hand still holding the forgotten bread roll.]
Eat. You've been neglecting yourself.