"Oh sweetheart..." he tenderly squeezed her hands. "I'm alright. I promise. "... But yeah. This would be a good time to do that," he agreed, finally rolling to stand. He seemed to understand... and on top of that, he was being subtle? What was this?
notice Chevy getting up and hand him the phone which look brand new...though saddly not updated... "Here you go...and don't worry..." she lean in to whisper to Chevy ears.....
He hears Hotpop's whisper and... well, there goes his decorum. He makes a sound halfway between a honk and a snort, his ears turning red. "Well, I appreciate that," he told her, his shoulders trembling as he tried to keep it in.
She was distracted with her own straightening up to try and listen to Hotpop's whispering, the demon stretching a bit as she stood. Chevy's honk-snort brought her attention back from the stretch. "You okay?"