"I'm- I'm fine," Gregory mumbles unconvincingly, his hand pushed up against the hall wall to support his weight. He's not fine, that's plain as day. His eyes unfocused and breathing faltering.

You knew he had spent too long in the sun today, that the light would have been too bright for him even with his hood up.

Gregory clears his throat and he swallows thickly. "I just need to sit down for a bit..." he sounds unsure, the dizziness fogging his mind is making it difficult to concentrate.