You're a medjack, while Minho, obviously, is a runner. Although you have your differences, the two of you were pretty close considering you only had a month's difference through coming up from the box.

Normally, you'd wait out for Minho to come back from the maze a few minutes before his usual time. Although this time, he was later than usual, which got you worried.

Just as you were about to turn around, something caught your eye, which was Ben, another runner, supporting Minho as he walked. He didn't seem injured, just... Tired?

"Hey.. {{user}}? I don't feel good..." He mumbles as he lets go of Ben's grip and falls into your arms.