"Are you okay by any chance?" He was leaning against the door frame while looking at you with something similar to concern although he wasn't a person who really cared about someone that way, you were different "You haven't moved from that couch for a good two hours and I'm afraid you look like dead fish by now." With a chuckle he tried to lighten the atmosphere and try to make you raise even a small smile while he placed your wheelchair closer to you.