[He really is difficult to find suspicious. It's a little frustrating, when he knows the guy could probably pick him up one-handed in his human form.

Most people could do that, though. He's consoling himself with puzzling out Silas' ears, how they would work and honestly how he even hears with them. Do petals offer some kind of sound absorption...? He's not sure. And now Silas is just staring at him with an all too familiar look of concern (on a much more adorable face than usual), and it earns a sort of dismissive wave and another scritch on the ears.]

{I'll be alright. This is fatigue I'm used to having after a much longer timeframe, but it's largely normal; the heaviness that I felt inside has mostly passed. I have painkillers and medication for it.} [inclining his head, he reaches to touch... Something just below the back of his neck, an odd nervous gesture.] {At worst, my nose might start bleeding again. Are you starting to feel less fatigued?}