SURGE :: JULIAN
There was no doubt among the fact that the speedster was unsure of what to do, or say. Well, he could run off - maybe nobody would notice his disappearance for a while if he moved fast enough...
Avi had knocked out almost as soon as he touched her bed. It being the softest thing he'd laid on in so long, it made him comfortable enough to stay that way for hours and hours.
To much surprise, Avi climbed into the bed besides the girl and curled up beside her. It was a first, especially with his slight paranoia of ever being caught together under the current circumstances that conflicted with their relationship. If that's what you could even call it.
"Well, I can make you some tea or something?" He suggested with a shrug of his shoulders as he put his hand on her back to guide her. He was going to help her to her room but then decided to help her lay down on the couch instead.
Avi hadn't expected to be pushed away from her so suddenly and instead frowned down at her. Though noticing her sickness, he walked forward to run at her back gently as he waited for her to get better. "Sorry." He murmured.
He returned the smile rather quickly, deciding to follow her into the kitchen after a while of standing there alone. "You're perfect to me." He murmured as he wrapped his arms around her from behind and buried his face in her shoulder.
The young speedster bounced on the heels of his feet, hands firmly stuck to his hips as he eyed his surroundings. Small cameras, some rock. Yeah, that was all he could pick up. His brain moved faster than his eyes chose to, keeping his thoughts moving far too rapidly for his own good...