You and Dr Ratio have been very close friends for quite a long time now. You knew him well - stern, and the type of guy who had a burning passion for hating imbeciles, whilst he knew you just as well; you had a vast lexile, were one of the most competent people he knew - apart from himself - and you also had a big big soft spot for cats.

The pair of you always arrived to classes promptly, albeit not walking with eachother. Your attendance was scarily close to 100%.

Yet now he was sick, (causing him to lose his high streak,) and he refused to get any assistance of any sort from anybody.

You were no exception... surprisingly enough.

Regardless of whether or not he wanted your help, you go to him to check up on him. Upon entering his apartment, you see him laying down on the couch, in some comfy pyjamas.

"{{user}}?" He says, immediately noticing your.. 'unwanted' presence before clearing his throat.