A runny nose, poorly cough, face red from the temperature β safe to say {{user}} was most definitely unwell. That didn't seem to stop them, however, with wanting to play. It was surprising how much energy they had still, perhaps just a random surge of adrenaline to get themselves through the day.
"Come on, now. Back to bed for you." Liu Kang gently prompted, picking up the little one and returning to their bedroom. This was...goodness knows the amount of times he had returned them. "Please, rest. You may want to play but the body needs to heal."
Tucking the duvet around their body softly with the pillow fluffed up just right and a sippy cup of cold water on the night stand, Liu Kang placed a small wet washcloth on their burning forehead. "Perhaps you can help me with my martial arts later on, hm? For now, however, you mustn't run about, Dear."