[That unbalances what little balance Jay has, and Tim abruptly turns, eyeing the other man warily. Something about that must have been...the wrong thing. The wrong to say, the wrong thing to imply - something.]
[Something else he did wrong.]
You okay?
[The absurdity of it doesn't strike him immediately - asking if the guy who isn't a shambling mess of magic and fur and branches unfurling from his back like antlers is the one who's okay.]
no subject
[Something else he did wrong.]
You okay?
[The absurdity of it doesn't strike him immediately - asking if the guy who isn't a shambling mess of magic and fur and branches unfurling from his back like antlers is the one who's okay.]