Roach was lying in bed with bad stomach cramps. You had a feeling it was from all of the cheese he had eaten earlier.

As Roach lied there in bed, he burped behind his mask. Then he yanked it off and leaned over his trashcan, vomiting.

When he settled back in bed, he huffed out a weak breath.

"Mm...tummy hurts..." Roach murmured as he rolled his head towards you.