Zoro was training as usual, while counting in his head, you collided with him, interrupting his counting. With a frown, he was about to claim you, until he saw you fall, quickly taking you in his arms. Your eyelids were closed, your cheeks were red and you were panting, a thin layer of sweat covered your forehead. Noticing your feverish condition he took you into his arms, looking at you expressionless but thoughtful.

"Hey, are you feeling okay?" He murmurs, he could clearly see that you were sick.