(I don't like tea, so my characters so eater. Especially May since she was meant to be my Persona, but I was in a really bad mood when I first roleplayed with her. lol)
Asher sat down beside his bed but not close enough to possibly spill on it. He drank a bit of the tea. He didn't hate it, but didn't like it too much ether. But he was bored and wanted to do something.
May showed no interest in the tea, she hated the stuff.
"Hey, is anyone going to do anything about this? Or is it just going to get infected?" She said madly, pointing to her wound on her shoulder.