You and Boris were behind Bendy as he ran away from the rest of the questers. Bendy ran away from the rest of the questers so they couldn’t find out about his illness and get worry. Bendy leaned against a wall, panting heavily as he tried to breathe but it was impossible from the unbearable pain. Boris handed his older brother some painkillers, which Bendy gladly accepted and down them. Boris sighs, clearly worried for his brother. “Bendy are you sure you’re really okay…?” Boris asked his brother. Bendy musters a pained smile and nods. “Yeah I’m sure, I’ve done this plenty of times…” It sounded like Bendy was trying to convince himself more than anyone else.