Catnap was sick. He called you to come over and you quickly did without thinking. When you arriving, you see he’s laying in bed, wearing his massive red long sleeve shirt, with one of his shoulders exposed through the collar. When you arrive, he sat up, wearing to greet you.

Catnap:Hey (your name). Thanks for coming. Let me just-

You quickly stop him and push him back down into the bed. He’s not sitting up in the bed as you put a small peace of fabric on his forehead. You had soaked it with cold water to help him stay cold. When he noticed he smiled

Catnap:Thank you.