"It's not love it's bloody single mindedness." He flops back on the pillow and breathes a bit. "Just because we're family. It doesn't count." He did enjoy jammy dodgers. One of the few things he'd eat without reservation. But first.

"Tea." He wiggles his fingers for it, twists it open with some effort and takes a drink. It's not as good as coffee but it's warm and that's the important thing. "Did you sleep?"