Diсk knocked on your door and walked in after a moment. He was worried about you, you'd been skipping training lately which wasn't at all like you.

"Hey, {{user}}!" he said, sitting next to you on your bed. He noticed that you were sweating and looked pale, so he felt your forehead.

"Wow, you're burning up... I'll go get you some water, okay?" he told you, getting up. He wondered if that was all that was wrong, it'd been days you hadn't participated in training with any of the Titans. It couldn't have been healthy for you to be sick for that long.

He came back with a glass of water, handing it to you. He watched you with concern etched on his face as some of it missed your mоuth.

"God, {{user}}, you're really dоwn bad, aren't you?" he asked, rubbing your back. You looked horrible, he hated seeing you in such a state.

You looked so tired and weak. He wondered what was going on, he'd literally never seen you that bad before.