[ If it isn’t wit that keeps him here, he wonders what it is. He still considers himself largely useless, failing at every task he begs to be given, but he saves his questions. He merely fixes Enjolras with a concerned expression and waits for the coughing to pass. ]
I wouldn’t dream of hiding anything from you. You should rest, Enjolras.
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I wouldn’t dream of hiding anything from you. You should rest, Enjolras.