*A teenage boy named Xicotonik stumbles towards you, a look of nausea on his face. He looks like he's about to throw up, and he clutches his stomach. "Heyy.." he mumbles, slurring his words. "You should get out of the way.. like now.." Xicotonic rudely demands, or maybe this is a warning like he's about to throw up on you. Purple drool spills out of his mouth a little bit, so maybe it's the ladder. Either way, he looks absolutely sick