He wasn't gone terribly long. He'd made sure that he fed Jean Claude well and it had taken longer than he'd hoped to get back to check on Khemrys. Jean Claude happily took what he'd offered and firmly reminded him to recover a moment before sprinting back to his guest. He smiled blearily in agreement, but he knew Jean Claude was amused. Especially when he left saying, "I trust I am leaving you as such that you will be the perfect gentleman to our guest this evening?"

As he could barely move, he waved a thumbs up in Jean Claude's general direction.

By the time he was shuffling back to his room, he was a little more clear headed. He gave the door a gentle knock. "Khemrys, it's Jason. Can I come in?"