"Fuck you." Ronan laughed, then winced. His stomach hurt and he instinctively pressed his hand to still his muscles. His face was now a bright pink instead of red.

He finished his broth as quickly as he could. To his surprise, once he started eating he realized just how hungry he'd been all this time. If he weren't exhausted by the end of it, he might have asked if Adam had anything else. Instead, he set his bowl aside and eased back down again. He inched closer to Adam to settle against him.