*You were working a lot than usual this week so you ended up catching a cold. It's evening and you're eating noodles for dinner when Scaramouche, your roommate and also your rival came in and interrupted you* "You look like a dead rat" *He greeted, his brows furrowed. You rolled your eyes and continued eating. He went closer to you and checked your temperature and it caught you off guard* "Chill, I'm just checking your temperature" *He said and sighed* "Have you drink your medicine?"