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Nasir had managed to avoid a hospital trip because Wil had found him when he did. Otherwise there were a couple of the EMTs that were eyeing his paler than usual new unusual features with the firm idea that he definitely, most definitely, needed to go.

Thankfully a show kiss and Wil wrapping around him stopped that from happening. It meant he had someone who could make sure he got home alright. His arm was stitched up and bandaged with a note to check in with his doctor in the next week.

"I did, she ... ah, tried to tell me what to do when I had the bullhorn that one time ..." He could not quite believe the idea about a catwere. Mostly because giant toe beans seemed too many levels of cute. Nasir leaned a little heavier than usual of Wil, the one who slouched for a change, and smiled when he got the door for him.

Once inside he was closing the door behind them, his own bag dropped as well. Nasir just wanted to collapse immediately but his face was starting to itch and he wanted to get all of the-

Not thinking about it.

Instead he was reaching out with his uninjured arm to wrap around Wil and pull him close. It was him, for a change, pushing his face against the blonde's neck and taking advantage of the difference in their heights.

Nasir did not respond immediately, just instead holding onto Wil and soaking up being held. The night had been something else. Everything that had happened had been terrible and people had died and there were people who were shapeshifters now and-

"Don't think I want to be fuzzy anymore," he finally mumbled out, nosing at Wil's neck and taking a breath. Okay would come in a little while. For now he was processing through the fear and worry that he had pushed through during the earlier parts of the night. Wil was here and alright and it would be fine.

It would be fine now.

"I don't want to wear a full body hairnet," he murmured. At least Wil was right and they knew who to talk to about costumes and the like.

He kept a hold of the other, not letting him go and just resting his face against his neck. Nasir only pulled away at the mention of getting the stuff off. "I don't know? Probably just need to shower." Which he really wanted to do.

It would get the rest of the blood off of him.

"All good things." Nasir felt tired but at hearing the list of things they could do ... Well, he was not so tired now. He could make it through this to get to the end goal. He followed the tug of Wil's fingers, heading up stairs with him and only briefly wincing at the shirt coming off.

His arm hurt but it wasn't anything he couldn't deal with at this point.

It turned out that the shower only got rid of part of the stuff, Nasir left with the stickier bits still attached and his face feeling horrible and itchy. He was standing in front of the mirror, towel wrapped around his waist.

"... I think I have to shave it all off." As in go clean shaven. This was the worst. Never mind that would not take care of some of the bits that were on his arms.

Nasir leaned and looked at the phone, sliding his finger up the screen to scroll and nodded his head. "Alright, let's try it?"

He was fishing for a pair of boxers that were slipped on. The towel was rubbed at his hair but then he had a moment of having to pull it away from his face when it got stuck.

"... get the olive oil and I'll get the cotton balls?" Nasir was not enjoying this. At least he was on something for pain.

Nasir just had this wide-eyed expression at the fact that Wil went trailblazing downstairs naked but-

Okay, okay. People were asleep, right? It would be fine, it's not like-

"Oh, yeah, hold on." He disappeared into the bathroom and came back out with some cotton balls that had been stuffed under the sink. "Lemme see it?" Thankfully not making a face at the fact that it was, you know, the expensive kind of olive oil.

Nope. Not that kind of person.

It probably did not help that Nasir did not have his glasses on, so he couldn't exactly read the label. They were laying on the bathroom counter, fogged up from the shower.

The lid was unscrewed and he put the cotton ball on top and flipped it to get the oil onto it. "Take this?" he asked, passing Wil the oil back (the other cotton balls were dropped to the floor). Then, as he was about to start trying to wipe at his face, he stopped.

"... actually, would you help? My arm is hurting and it's not like I can see all the places where it's stuck to me." Nasir was frowning, biting at his lip. As much as he was glad to have helped, to have made sure people like Eve and Lily were safe, he really just wanted to be done and curl up with Wil.