05-04-2017, 05:08 AM
Noah looked dreadful, like he hadn't even slept for an hour. Dave frowned seeing him obviously fussy. "*You alright? If you aren't feeling well we could always...*" He said even though he found himself unable to really offer a solution. Even just as a gesture, he needed a translator in these meetings. It was more like a ceremonial arrnagement but still, Noah's presence is essential. He patted his shoulder and provided. "*Breakfast's ready downstairs. Just voice out if you need anything.*" He said resisting the urge to ruffle the fussy hair of Noah, making him look strikingly young and innocent.