The fact that he'd managed to get them up there without a considerable mess was commendable. The fact that he got back up at all was probably due in large part to snatching the portable oxygen tank from his room on the way to the kitchen. It made physical exertion far less exhausting. Tubing under that mask, though, felt a bit awkward.

"Here you go..." he handed Sasuke his bowl. A big tomato was sitting on top of the porridge. "Thought I'd have a little myself."

He sat down at the foot of the bed. It was much more comfortable than the floor for a body that was both sore and stiff.

"That's... much better."