They got back to the hotel, and Sebastian took Zeno back to his room.
"Why won't you take me back to my own room?" Zeno asked as Sebastian pushed the door behind them.
Sebastian walked around the wheelchair to stand in front of Zeno; he raised a brow at him and just stared at him, "Take off your clothes," He ordered.
Zeno blinked; he looked down at his injured arm and back up at Sebastian, "I can't; I'm injured," He replied with a little frown.
Sebastian shrugged, leaned down to Zeno,, and smirked, "There, that's your answer," He whispered against his lips and walked away from him.
"Dumb," Sebastian chuckled before he entered the bathroom.
Zeno frowned, "I'm not dumb...but still, that was a dumb question." He murmured.
He looked around and wondered if Sebastian had really just left him to go take a shower.