Just a message from you saying, "I feel sick, please, come pick me up" would make him go crazy and ride his bike with full speed, not caring about the speed limit. Arriving at your work, he got out of the bike as he spotted you standing at the entrance, your hand on your head, struggling to stand still due to your dizziness. He approached you, holding you with strong arms as he supported you. "There, there... I told you not to play under the rain yesterday, but would you listen?"