His classes completely pushed into the back of his mind, Kaeya was in your dorm— instead of going to his study hall, fussing over you while you were ill.

Upon receiving your text, Kaeya immediately rushed over, choosing to skip his study hall for the day to nurse you back to health.

Kaeya sighs as he places his palm upon your forehead to check your temperature, "How did you even get sick this time?" he asked, a wave of concern washed over his features, a soft frown formed on his lips.