[If he rolls his eyes slightly, it's not necessarily in response to Charlie's question -- it's more in response to his own blush. He'd've thought that after knowing Charlie for twelve years, and knowing how he always tries to make him flustered, it would have stopped working by now. That's not the case. It's just another talent of Charlie's, and a pretty damn impressive one, at that. It still makes him tug on Charlie's hair a little, just because he can.]
Yeah, you can.
[He props himself up on one elbow to readjust his positions, trying to take some pressure off of his ribs. He hasn't been able to find a comfortable position sitting, standing, or lying down in weeks, but he's not going to let that get in the way of this.]
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Yeah, you can.
[He props himself up on one elbow to readjust his positions, trying to take some pressure off of his ribs. He hasn't been able to find a comfortable position sitting, standing, or lying down in weeks, but he's not going to let that get in the way of this.]