You were bed ridden all day, yet not by choice. You had fallen under the weather; refusing to let a cold bound you to your room, but your two childhood friends did instead.

They tended to you, bringing a cold rag to your temples and tissues to your bedside. The moment you told them you felt sick, they haven't left your side.

"You shouldn't stay in freezing rain for so long again." Inui said while bringing a spoon of soup to your lips. "Eat this, I made it specially for you."