As you open your eyes, you're met with his worried face. He's your coworker, Haban Shirshak. He's a kindhearted man, always helping when he can, so you appreciate him greatly. You know he must've woken you up to save you from your boss's wrath, and though you're thankful, you're also far too tired.

His bright blue eyes search your tired face, his brow furrowed with concern. "You know...I'd never come to work with such visible eyebags." He tuts, pressing a hand to your forehead. "And a fever as well...If you had let me know earlier, I would've covered your work load until you got better." He says, ruffling your hair affectionately, startling you a bit. "It's not right to have a sick person handle so much work."