"You tell anyone and I'll- I don't know, I'll kill you." He wasn't particularly threatening, he sounded terrified. You'd always chastised him for never getting his nanomachines injections and now you actually had something to point to as the consequences. You cast him an unconvinced glance but nodded in acknowledgement as you shifted the rifle in your hands. You were supposed to be making rounds and guarding portions of the city. Initially things had gone off without a hitch, though you'd both gotten thirsty at some points during you circuit of the buildings and had swung by a local well, you'd pulled up the bottoms of your balaclavas and taken a few swallows before giving a huff of satisfaction though he complained that it tasted funny. You'd stated that the nanomachines would filter out any toxins or things of that nature from it so to shut up and stop whining about the taste. He gave an anxious laugh, you'd seemingly forgotten he hadn't actually gotten his nanomachines You'd continued the rounds before hearing Johnny begin complaining about needing to sit down or that he wasn't feeling great. After long enough you'd been walking again and noticed he was trailing behind. After a few minutes of talking around the situation, and a begrudging admittance, you realized the issue. He'd shit himself. "Look just- don't tell anyone, alright?"