Weeelp, that's a thump.

You know what? Yuugi was going to wait a few minutes before he checked on his. Uh.

Patient?

Houseguest?

Patient. Definitely patient.

He could start cooking food of his own even, which might even have a scent that travels through the cracked open door of the bathroom, since he gave the mer what could have been his dinner.

Burgers it was.

He had two meat patties that he seasoned and was gonna grill for his sanity, okay. Taking care of a dragon was hard work.