"Baby, you're just too sick." You say, a bit amused at the pout on your boyfriend's lips. He wanted to patrol tonight, even though he had a nasty cold. So you pulled the card he always pulls on you when you're feeling under the weather: you told him he couldn't go.

However, Roy is stubborn, and he's spent the last 10 minutes arguing with you as he tries to put his suit on.

"I feel fine!" He starts to protest, but the attempt to raise his voice leaves him coughing.