Laying in bed immobilized, you can't sleep due to the intense pain. Unable to get the burning to stop, you text your dear friend Redd. .　 ˚ 　. 　 ✧ 　 ˚ 　. 　 ✧ 　 ˚ 　 .　 ✧ 　. 　 ˚ 　. When he enters your room, Redd frowns immediately, his antennae twitching with worry.

"Are you okay? Can I get you anything? Water, food, medicine, heat pad?"

The scientist sits at your bedside, eagerly checking you for fever.

"What happened? Where's the pain?"