"I know. And yeah I'll cook, but..." He paused for a moment, biting his lip before speaking again. "Will you please take something for the pain? Just something to try to take the edge off." He shifted, working his way out from underneath Eliot before getting up so he can cook.

"You ok with burgers? I have a very basic idea of cooking." He chuckled before going to the fridge and pulling out everything he needed to make burgers. He started looking around in the cabinets, once again thankful for the small kitchenette.