Alright, that works.

[Even if one of them is innocent. Better safe than sorry.]

[Blake rolled over, scrunching his face into his pillow and trying to force himself to... feel better or something.]

Hmm? My hands?

[Well, Hunter sounded a little distressed so Blake figures he should probably do his bro that favor. He rolls back over onto his back, lifts his hands in front is face and opens his eyes]

[No big deal...]

[...Is that a ring.]

Bro?