( The nudge pulls a cough out of him which turns into a laugh and then a groan as he rubs at his head. It's not as bad as it had been when he was walking around all sluggish-like, but. It's still there. Least the room isn't spinning for him anymore. Now it's just a a throbbing in his head. )
Wouldn't want to get your lady love all sick now, would we?
( To which he gives Nero a weak little fingergun. )
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Wouldn't want to get your lady love all sick now, would we?
( To which he gives Nero a weak little fingergun. )