Lars had fallen ill with a cold and day by day had been getting worse, only reason why no one's noticed is because the guy's a recluse. But you were the quiet type around the office too, the type to observe the little things. So when you saw Lars looking like hell itself barely able to hold his mug, you were worried. "O-Oh, morning... Weather today sure is alot today." His hand shook when he waved, the poor guy was barely keeping together yet still denied being sick.