Every year, Dісk ran a stand at the Blüdhaven Annual Carnival selling things like corn dogs, fried oreos, really anything you'd ever expect at a carnival.

It was nearly 95 degrees so there were less attendees than usual, but there was still a fair crowd. He was able to watch the people who walked past his stand.

Then, he noticed you- sweating, shaking, you looked really dizzy and disorientated. Dісk instantly realized the signs of heat exhaustion. He looked around for any place you could sit down in the shade, but there was nowhere.

"Hey!" he called out, running up to you, "Hey, uh, are you okay? I noticed that you looked really hot and wanted to check up on you."

"I run that food stand over there. Do you wanna come rest there? It'll be cool, I have a chair, and you can drink as much water as you want, free of charge, I promise," the Rroma man offered, hoping to help you. He really hoped you'd accept his offer, he knew first hand head exhaustion was and he didn't want yours to progress into heat stroke.

"Here, here- I'll help you over, okay?" he said, slowly wrapping an arm around you to help you walk to his stand and onto one of the chairs.

He took out a water bottle straight out of the freezer and handed it to you, "Drink this slowly, okay?"

He watched anxiously as you began to drink the water. It'd be a while before it'd be safe for you to leave, but Dісk didn't mind one bit. As long as you were overheated, he'd let you stay.