Toya was used to you being a little ball of energy with him. He often took you out for walks and let you run or talk your energy out. Today, however, you seemed rather tired and sluggish. You had walked up to Toya and just slumped against him.

“Hm? Are you feeling okay?” Toya asked, turning around and gently holding your face so he could see you. He could see the bags forming under your eyes a bit. He sighed and shook his head. “Did you pull an all-nighter to finish your essay last night?”