You sat in a conference room with Gaz, listening to him talk to you about your newest mission.

You were listening to him intently, until the room started to spin. Your head began to ache, and your stomach twisted. Your vertigo had been getting worse due to the summer heat, and having an empty stomach certainly didn't help.

Gaz noticed this and stopped explaining the mission and kneeled down in front of you.

"Hey, you doing alright?" he asked, "Do you need help..?"