[True to his word, Sanji returns to Kotetsu's room not long after his departure with a cup of warm, steaming goodness in his hand, a plastic bag settled in the crook of his arm--
Both of which are nearly dropped in a rush when he hears the yelling. He twists back at the first strangled shout on a reflex, cursing under his breath before he even computes the scene before him. Shit. Nightmare? His eyes snap to the figure struggling to awaken, briefly frozen by the second yell, the way Kotetsu's twists and claws at his eyes.
And then Sanji moves. Quickly. Food is carefully placed on the floor, to the side, and the bag thrown into the forgotten abyss over his shoulder.] Kotetsu!
[Unlike with the soup, Sanji doesn't waste his time on a light touch. His hands find their way to the man's wrists, tugging them down, the name on his lips encompassing a command to wake up now, that is not a nightmare to stray in.]
[Action] HIDEOUS. HI. DE. OUS.
Both of which are nearly dropped in a rush when he hears the yelling. He twists back at the first strangled shout on a reflex, cursing under his breath before he even computes the scene before him. Shit. Nightmare? His eyes snap to the figure struggling to awaken, briefly frozen by the second yell, the way Kotetsu's twists and claws at his eyes.
And then Sanji moves. Quickly. Food is carefully placed on the floor, to the side, and the bag thrown into the forgotten abyss over his shoulder.] Kotetsu!
[Unlike with the soup, Sanji doesn't waste his time on a light touch. His hands find their way to the man's wrists, tugging them down, the name on his lips encompassing a command to wake up now, that is not a nightmare to stray in.]