"Liar." Perhaps Inigo could fool others, but it wouldn't work on him.

"I need to rest, you are correct. You also need rest." Gerome would have been laying down already if Inigo hadn't have told him to wait. Gerome was certain he would have been asleep the moment his head hit his pillow when he finally lay down.

"... But first you need to get clean. Or at least change." Because Inigo was filthy. And holding him had transferred some of that dust onto himself, after he had gone to all the trouble of washing up in a bowl...