"really.."
Cricket: Yeah...
"Heh...nice.."
Cricket smiles at Azzy
He was too tired to smile back.
Cricket: Awww...
He picks Azzy up
"Was I supposed...ta smile...I'm sorry.."
He yawned, mint tea makes him sleepy
Cricket: No, it's fine! You're tired!
He starts to carry Azzy over to his bed
"Mh..."
He lays him down and covers him with a blanket. He starts to walk away to put away the mugs
He held onto Cricket tightly
Cricket: H-hey...w-what...what are you doing...?