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He was basically asleep the entire time until Sho chirped and he heard Ko mewl from somewhere on the couch. His body jerked and tingled in a telling sign of the fever that he had. It had been a bit worse than he thought... Kaz's eyes fluttered but he just pushed his face further into Kraven's chest until he was suddenly on the bed and his shoes were removed. His toes curled a little more and then he sniffled a bit before shifting to pull more pillows under his head, which had started pounding. Seemed the medication he took hours earlier wasn't working anymore.

Then Kray spoke and Kaz winced at the volume, feeling like he had a hangover and just took a deep breath. There was a question involved. Focus, Kazuo, you have to answer or else you'll be worrying a lot more people. He already hated being sick. It meant missing work and being an inconvenience to Kraven.

"Thirsty," he croaked out, shifting to sit up a bit because laying down made him feel more dizzy. "Do we have any cold medicine?" He'd bought his own at work but it was only a single dose. "Shower... in a bit. Bath? Bath."

Kaz had drifted when Kray left the bed, his head slumped to one side. When the other returned, he sucked in a breath and just took the medication and water tiredly. Popping the pills and downing the water, the shorter of the two just shimmied back down to put his head on the pillows.

That proved to be a bad mood as his head started spinning harder, but he wanted to get away from Kraven.

"You're gonna get sick.. Stay 'way," he murmured in a half protest.

Kazuo let out a low noise and just yawned into his fist slowly. He was so tired and so uncomfortable. He was hot and cold, his head was spinning and pounding and he just felt like he was going to throw up. Vaguely at least.

"... 'cause I had things to do and you'd stop me," he breathed out slowly. "I had to go check on someone.."

"Mm. His name is Evan," Kazuo said after a moment, yawning wide before sniffling and groaning. His head hurt so bad right now and it was getting worse. "Doesn't like... strangers and I had to make sure he's okay. He's been accosted a few times." He left it at that and sniffled before burritoing himself in the blankets completely. These were his blankets and Kraven couldn't have any.

"Ngh... Sleep," came the muffled reply from the tuft of hair sticking out of the rolled up blankets. "...and meds when I wake up. ..and a mask. For over the nose and mouth." He sniffled and just squirmed to get as comfortable as he could before settling down.

With that, the small Japanese man let himself drift off in the warmth of his blanket wrap. The sweet release from feeling his body getting sicker and sicker. He hated it.