[ Wow. Dokja's thoughts immediately blank out when Eustace kabedons him, and he is effectively held in place. What is this... It's not like he's some schoolgirl in an empty hallway with the quiet, popular guy suddenly basking him in attention, but it sure feels that way for a Reason that he refuses to delve into.
Blinking away the absurdity of this situation, Dokja forces himself to meet Eustace's gaze with an incredulous look of his own. How is he supposed to sleep, become totally unconscious, when he's the one trying to obsessively keep an eye on Eustace who has just returned? He can't do both things at once. ]
I'm not tired.
[ Which is extremely hard to believe given how exhausted he looks, but he stubbornly sets his jaw in the usual way that makes it obvious that he won't be budged from this in the slightest. Bet Eustace missed this. ]
You take a nap. Or at least lie down. What even happened to you in the time you were gone?
:3 kabeustace...
Blinking away the absurdity of this situation, Dokja forces himself to meet Eustace's gaze with an incredulous look of his own. How is he supposed to sleep, become totally unconscious, when he's the one trying to obsessively keep an eye on Eustace who has just returned? He can't do both things at once. ]
I'm not tired.
[ Which is extremely hard to believe given how exhausted he looks, but he stubbornly sets his jaw in the usual way that makes it obvious that he won't be budged from this in the slightest. Bet Eustace missed this. ]
You take a nap. Or at least lie down. What even happened to you in the time you were gone?