[ Sam relaxes a little at that, part because he's relieved to hear neither of them are seriously hurt and that Shiro's actually getting some sleep, and part because he'd caught himself standing at parade rest trying to hold himself back. He unclasps his hands from behind his back, rolling his shoulders out before perching on the edge of the bed, on the other side of Shiro. ]
(I felt it when he just shut down.) [ Different than Bucky, because Shiro isn't a broodmate and it's obvious this is more of a sleep than a coma, however deep. But that doesn't mean it hadn't freaked Sam out. ]
(Let me heal the bruises, at least? Please.) [ He needs to do something, and coming up with a plan will have to wait until Shiro's awake. ]
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( I felt it when he just shut down. ) [ Different than Bucky, because Shiro isn't a broodmate and it's obvious this is more of a sleep than a coma, however deep. But that doesn't mean it hadn't freaked Sam out. ]
( Let me heal the bruises, at least? Please. ) [ He needs to do something, and coming up with a plan will have to wait until Shiro's awake. ]