"Dude, what are you doing?" Yosuke blew the fringe out of his face, trying not to sound irritated. He was kind of tired, yeah, but that wasn't Souji's fault, and the dude was clearly not feeling well. "I said to eat your biscuits and sit down...ugh. Here. C'mon. Get into bed and take your pants off."

He rolled his eyes a little, but when he smoothed the sheets and turned around, his expression was as pleasant as he could muster at the moment. "I'll go get that washcloth. And some water or juice or something. Need anything else?"