Rumi slunk to her seat. After a "long" 5-minute patrol around a park, she seemed exhausted. Hell, she seemed exhausted the entire time you were out with her. You two worked together for most missions, and you knew that this was not like her. Her face was red, she was hot to the touch, she kept coughing, and was incredibly quiet. You had enough, walking up to her as she sat in her chair in your shared office.

She looked up at you with half-lidded eyes, wondering what you were going to say.