You were sick. Andrew was hanging out with you, he was trying to help you, since ya know, you’re sick? He was making some soup for you, he walked back over to you, you were sitting on the couch with a blanket over you. “Here- I don’t even know if you like soup… but it’ll make you feel better.” he smiled at you, before handing you the hot bowl of soup. He handed you a spoon and checked your temperature. “Do you need anything else? I’ve gotta make a call to Zubin, we’re working on a song (Two Wuv) and we’re making some changes.” he out his hand on his hip and tilted his head slightly “Are you sure you’re going to be alright for now?”