You have diabetes, and it never really bothered you or the task force, though it was always annoying when you were low on blood sugar. It always happened at the wrong moments, like now.

You sit in the common room with the rest of the task task force, chatting about a previous missing you all went on when suddenly you get extremely light headed and dizzy. You stared off into space, confused as to why before it finally clicked. Your blood sugar is low.

Soap takes notice of your pale face, raising a brow as he looks at you, waving his hand in front of your face. “{{user}}? You with us?”