[ Shaking his head in amusement, Sungmin moved around the kitchen with a fluid kind of grace and ease, always feeling at home when he started to create something food or drink based. He fully enjoyed the comfort in knowing what happened when he put certain things together. The results would generally be the same but he also had a fondness for mixing things up and coming towards something new and unexpected.

Dash just so happened to be the most unexpected thing.

As the coffee finished, he hunted around for a mug to fill it up and offer to Dash. He brought along some crackers because who knew when Dash last ate something. Full mother hen mode or what? ]

Here you go. Make sure to drink and eat this! I'll get you a change of clothes just in case.

[ The urge to touch Dash in some way heightened and he just barely resisted it to wandered off and grab for sweatpants and a t-shirt. They looked very soft and unlike what he usually saw Dash wearing.

He set those on the back of the couch, taking a seat on the opposite end from the other man. ]

If you start to get a headache or feel bad, let me know. I can help there. [ A pause and just because he couldn't resist. ] Or if you just want to feel really good. My voice can do a lot of things.