[Satisfied that they're both clean now, Keith eyes the trash can that is... well, too far away by default simply by not being within arm's reach. He scrunches up the tissues into wads, clearly not wanting to actually get out of bed to dispose of this properly. Before he can really decide what to do though, James gets refocused and for a second Keith just feels irrationally caught. He pauses, avoiding eye contact as his face threatens to turn red.]
Yeah, well....you'd be extra incredible if you threw these out.
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Yeah, well....you'd be extra incredible if you threw these out.