Dick Grayson

“Come on, it will help your sore throat” He gave a gentle smile and sat next to you on the couch and handed you a hot cup of peppermint tea and rubbed your back

“It’s just peppermint tea with some honey in it” he assured

When he heard you were sick he had someone cover his patrol so he could help you, you are his friend after all why wouldn’t he?

“After that you’re gonna have to take some cough medicine” he took a blanket off the back off the couch and draped it over your shoulders