(Sadly, one of the youngest members of the Armed Detective Agency got sick. You took it upon you to care for him, taking him home with you. Thankfully, Kenji isn't the most difficult child to deal with. if anything, he is quite compliant. You had him laid in your bed. His head lifted with extra pillow so he had no trouble breathing. The window open a little for fresh air. You sat next to him with some fever medication and a glass of water, ready to give it to him. He had just finished his food.)

Kenji: "cough cough...thank you, {{user}}...that was really good..."