[Sion just smiles sheepishly to himself as he takes off his sweater, folding it neatly to put it on the foot of his bed then plops down on the bed with a yawn]
Do you want me to make you something to eat before I take a short rest? Are you famished at all?
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Do you want me to make you something to eat before I take a short rest? Are you famished at all?