[Crow sees his hand go to his head, leaning over to give him that water.]

I'll grab ya some painkillers, one moment~ [He ruffles that hair gently before heading back to the kitchen, opening up the medicine drawer, currently overtaken by the collection of takeout menus that he's been shoving in there for those days he's too lazy to make something.]

You don't remember anything?

[Crow's eyes soften, remembering Elliot's words on the subject. He really should tell Rean about the mark on his neck, and what really went down. But if the boy isn't remembering it at all, then maybe he should save a lifetime of awkwardness on top of what Crow CAN tell him.

He bites his lip, shoulders slumping just a little as he succumbs to his own hell once more. For Rean, that probably was better.]

I found you walking around in that getup. You seemed really out of it--like the Rean I knew wasn't there. Pretty territorial, too.

You must've hit your limit, though, cause you passed out pretty quickly.

[He's back to where Rean is now, handing him the bottle of aspirin.] That ring any bells for ya? [Just...gonna test the waters here.]