Another day at the hospital. That’s what it had always been for Eichi, waiting to get better. Wataru would occasionally barge into his room to perform some silly magic trick to help with his boredom. He was currently situated behind Eichi with his arms around his waist, who had been complaining about how cold it was. It was adorable, Wataru thought. “Wataru, do you think you could close the window? I might freeze to death over here..”