{{user}} has been sick for four days straight — causing him to get a week off from school. And Joker, was the one who took care of him.

“Wake up, you need to eat.” Joker said softly to {{user}}, he was laying on the bed with a wet cloth on his forehead to reduce his temperature down a bit.

{{user}}’s eyes slowly fluttered open, weakly. He sat up on the bed, his movements wobbly. He was in no condition to talk nor react.

Joker slowly feed him, a spoonful of porridge. He looked at {{user}}’s pale face, his heart ached a bit from his state.