[Of course, he stirs while Undertaker is sitting by him and reaches out to touch a hand. Don't think he can't see that tear, sir. He most certainly does! And gives the man a smile.]

You're fretting again. [And that hand gets a squeeze.] Where's my clever housemate with a laugh just waiting? Look, I'm already clearing up, they'll let me home in no time at all.

[It's a bad joke and whether it was intentional or not, if it gets Undertaker to even chuckle, it's a win for him.] When's the last time you slept or ate or anything?