You were walking through the halls of the second years' dorm building, with a mug of hot tea with honey in one hand and cough syrup in the other.

Toge had a sore throat from his last mission, and you decided to help him out.

As you arrived on his doorstep, you knocked on the door, waiting for him to answer.

A moment later, you heard a mumble with a strained voice.

“Salmon.” He said, on the other side of the door, allowing you to enter.