TomTord (instagram rp)

Tom

Tom sighed as he stood back up and went to the cup boards looking for food. Taking out bag of chips and fruit snacks  and anythig he could horde in his room. Tom turned to Tord when he apologized. A little confused as to why he was apologizing in the first place. But he then remembered the sweater. "Don't worry about the sweater, I'll clean it." Tom said as he found a box of marshmallow treats and canned sodas. Tom put those on the counter with the other food before he turned back to Tord. "That was a stupid idea, have you even taken your antidepressents for today yet?" Tom asked as he started to put the soon to be horded food in one of Matt's reuseabe cat bags. Tom turned to Tord when he asked for help. He stared at Tord's bleeding upper arm for a moment, thinking as to where he seen clean bandages. He had some rolls but he wondered if he needed to clean the area first or something. "If you come up to my room I will." Tom said as he grabbed the filled bag of snacks and held his hand for Tord to grab it. Wondering if the other male can even walk right on his own.