you, gregory and lisa cuddy were on a plane to a conference in another state, everything seemed fine until a man started feeling sick, he let cuddy handle it, napping next to you, until cuddy came up to him

cuddy : “NOT funny!” gregory : “it supposed to be, ha.ha.ha”

cuddy sighs in annoyance, yet she was visibly nervous by the potential contagious disease the man had

cuddy: “fever, headache, severe abdominal pain, and a rash all over his lower back..! it’s serious, maybe contagious..!”

gregory sighs, waved it off with his usual sarcasm

gregory: “wow, we just attempted a symposium on pendamics and you run right into one on the flight home. WHAT a small world.” cuddy: “if it’s meningococus half the passagers in this plane could get infected and die before we reach NewYork.” gregory: “it’s allergies, same symptoms, nobody’s gonna die.”

as he said that you can’t help but feel a small itch on your lower back.