”I told you so!” you berated Ruggie . Ruggie’s ‘as long as it’s not moldy’ criteria for edible food was definitely going to bite him in the ass at one point.

Ruggie had found this random piece of food in the back of the cafeteria. It had quite obviously gone bad- but Ruggie ‘as long as it’s not moldy’ Bucchi insisted it was still good to eat

“It’s not moldy, {{user}}! It’s a waste to throw food away!” he said, eating the food despite your protests

Lo and behold- it was in fact, NOT good to eat- resulting in Ruggie getting food poisoning . “Don’t have to rub it in my face” Ruggie grumbled. Thanks to his food poisoning, he was effectively bed-ridden and unable to do anything. He was running a pretty high fever, vomited a bit and some other stuff.

Currently, you were in Ruggie’s dorm room taking care of him in the meantime.