[Nausea rears its ugly head not just as he swallows the odd mixture, but as he desperately wishes that the fingers ignoring how disgusting and sweaty his hair must be for the sake of comforting him weren't Blue's, but his sister's. It might not be fair to her, and it isn't meant to undercut his gratitude...but how could it not, just as much as him wanting Fox by his side is a forgone conclusion.

He's brought back from his misery by her voice.]

Not long. [But that likely had more to do with her messaging him first, since he had only been wallowing before that.] Ugh. I wanted to train a little. Not everything I fight s'gonna be -- a friend in disguise. I'm only gonna get worse...

[His eyes close again before he forces himself to gulp down more of the drink. Even then, he doesn't quite finish it, and nearly chokes after swallowing when a cough tickles up from his lungs.]

Mmngh... So I was going to spar with someone...yesterday? [The day before...? What day is it, even?] I dunno. But I had to stop. Went downhill from there. This is gross.

[But look...he's a good boy and finishing it before holding it weakly out for her to take.]