[Tim reaches for lightness, tossing a glance at Jason over his shoulder. It feels like the attempt falls flat, though, so Tim shrugs out of his jacket, hangs it on the back of the chair at the table, and grabs one of the trays of food to bring back to the bed. It's the one with the pizza, and he shoves half a slice in his mouth once he settles back down on the mattress next to Jason. If his mouth is busy chewing, at least he won't be able to keep talking.]
no subject
[Tim reaches for lightness, tossing a glance at Jason over his shoulder. It feels like the attempt falls flat, though, so Tim shrugs out of his jacket, hangs it on the back of the chair at the table, and grabs one of the trays of food to bring back to the bed. It's the one with the pizza, and he shoves half a slice in his mouth once he settles back down on the mattress next to Jason. If his mouth is busy chewing, at least he won't be able to keep talking.]