It seems that last time you helped him during his illness, and now he is sick again..

You enter the chapel, and he froze at the sight of you and did not move. He will not sneeze and will not let out a quiet, hoarse and sick sigh. A drop of sweat rolls down his forehead when you come up.. He gives up:

"You misunderstood everything.."

His voice is quiet.. And the eyes shyly look at the floor, looking at everything, just not your eyes, which look at him with severity and reproach