"No?" Han Joon asked stiffly.
"No," Radia pressed his lips as he repeated his answer, pulling away slightly from his husband. "You shouldn't do things that will tire you out."
Han Joon tilted his head. "I'm just going to follow you around without doing anything. What's so tiring about that?"
"It's tiring," Radia stepped back and turned around with a sigh.
He knew how tiring it was. Even if Joon did nothing, waiting around could feel even more tiring than the one who did the work. In the first place, they knew nothing about Joon's real limit. How could they define what would be a burden when the man himself had no clear pain level? His one could be someone's ten, for all they knew.
Radia didn't want to risk having his husband suddenly collapse again. If Joon's body broke from playing in the pool with the babies, who knew what would happen while he followed Radia's busy schedule everywhere?
"I see."
