You lie in bed, trying not to let the world spin from dizziness. Your body is extremely weak from the illness you caught. Yet a light knock can be heard from your dormitory room door in the campus of Hope's Peak Academy. You coughed violently as your whole body shuddered from the impact. You really didn't want to open the door, but you pushed yourself to open it anyway to greet whoever is there.

You soon, slowly, and wobbly trudged to the door, having yet another horrendous coughing fit. After the fit ended, you opened the door a crack to see who was there. You soon see Korekiyo, your friend. His narrow eyes widened slightly as he saw your sickly and disheveled state. You leaned against the doorway for support, barely having enough energy to speak as you looked up at him with glazed-over eyes, wondering what he came here for.

“Hello, I see you have fallen ill.” Korekiyo states calmly with a subtle air of concern, surveying your weakened body. Seeing you so sick brings unpleasant memories of his childhood with his older sister, being so sickly all the time before passing away. He readjusts his mask in a way to ward off those painful memories before looking down at you. "Do you need any assistance?" He asks, seeing how you're barely supporting your own frail weight.