Lesgle does sound like Picard again for a moment, a stranger in a familiar mask, and Joly pulls back reflexively.

But it's only for a moment, and then Lesgle is Lesgle again, unmistakeably so, head cold and all. Joly skips kicking him in shin in favor of curling up against him and pulling the blanket tighter around them both. "I'b sorry! Sorry, I shouldn't hab asked so soon." He reaches up to take one of Bossuet's hands and laughs a little. "You'd bedder nod change bag now,id would be very awgward."