Cicero groaned as you looked over him, a slight smile on his face as he spoke, still trying his best to stay awake.

”Night-mother would be mad! Either it’s me or you..! But lie! Lie! Tell that wrench that you strangled Cicero with his intestines!”

Cicero coughed in pain, a soft whimper came from him as he clutched his side. It was your choice to either leave him or help him.