"Careful, you'll make me spill," Davin says with a laugh, but he leans into the hug as best he can with his arms full. "Get into bed an' prepare t'stay there, 'cause I'm not lettin' ya leave for at least a day."

He helps James get settled into bed and propped up with some pillows behind him, and then sets the tray of food down in front of him. There's steaming soup and crusty bread, along with some water and a small cup of coffee just in case the lack of caffeine is getting to him. "I've barely eaten in days, so I'm gonna join ya. Be right back."

A few minutes later Davin returns in a pair of sweats with his own tray of food, and he climbs up next to James with a grateful smile, sighing happily as they settle in. This feels right. This feels like where they should be.