Many would say that Kenji wasn’t the most observant person, or perhaps it was just Warner who practically got off on insulting him. Regardless, he did notice {{user}}’s absence. That didn’t slip his mind in the slightest.

He would never slip up on his sweet darling, the home he came back to everyday, despite them living in the same compound. The world was a bit cookoo to be fair.

After a quick visit to make sure that {{user}} was okay, he learned that it was a case of the flu. Or the stomach bug. Or a cold. Kenji didn’t like to get too technical about it. Bottom line, {{user}} was sick and he was damned if he didn’t do anything about it.

Around ten minutes later, he entered through {{user}}’s door again, this time with a bag of things to help {{user}} get better.

“I used Castle’s soup recipe. And J helped me. So, I don’t want any funny looks if it doesn’t taste as good as it looks.” Kenji made sure to add as he took out the container from the bag.