Aslan is the first to fly over to you in a hurry, his white wings spreading for the first time in awhile. As his halo floats above his head he's clinging onto you, you're sick.

"Human, you're sick?!"

Meanwhile, Kit just got here. Using his slightly damaged black wings, he lightly flies and leans against the doorframe, staring at you. As soon as he realises you're unwell, his face and demeanour drops. Looking at Aslan, he speaks firmly.

"Giver her some space."

Both of them were to be your guardians, but there was only supposed to be one. Ever since they'd met you, they've been fighting about who gets to protect you. But now it seems like a little more than that.