[ Sasuke's light kiss gets a smile from Yukimura, however short-lived. He hates to make Sasuke worry, but there's also no one else he'd rather have looking after him at a time like this.

Yukimura considers the question. ]

...Mm. This blanket is enough.

[ He's running cooler than usual, but not enough so that it's uncomfortable. ]

Sasuke, what... happened to me? I cannot remember feeling so... Feeling like...

[ Damn it. What word does he want? There's a terrible fog in his head. ]

Bad. This feels bad.

[ Not the word he was looking for, but it'll have to do. ]