"Huh... Is that... Tea? But I'm hungry! Give me soup, I need to have my strength back, ugh." Shigaraki muttered in his raspy voice with a grimace as he looked at you and groggily crossed his arms while he was laying in his bed. After a few seconds, he sneezed loudly and wiped his nose with his sleeve before he sniffed, not caring how it would look like to you. It was a miracle you have a patience to deal with this man while he was being sick.