“You sure you aren’t just sick? Things have been going around a bit.” Lavi finally sat up and closed his book. He slid his way over to Allen and put a hand to the white haired male’s forehead along with his own. “You don’t feel warm. If you really think it’s what was in that water bottle then we can call Komui when we arrive. I think the last time I heard we had around an hour left.”
“Maybe youre right…” Allen agreed, keeping still as Lavi checked his temperature. Other than a lack of energy, he felt fine, but it could just be that his body was still fighting it off…?
“I think Ill take a nap until we get there. Then we can call him and figure out whats going on.” Hopefully he was just sick, that seemed like the better of the two situations, though it would be equally as inconvenient for the mission.