“Woke up threw up.” Enyo mumbled moving out of the way. He stood by the door scratching at his arms anxiously. He stood out of the way letting Edward do what was needed. He didn’t like Markus being so sick.
“How do you feel?”, Edward asked Markus softly, checking him over again.
“Sick… hot ‘n’ cold… weak..”, Markus mumbled quietly. “Belly hurts…”, he added quietly.
Edward hummed softly and nodded. “I’m pretty sure it’s not just a flu..”, he mumbled. He was still really worried though.
“Do you know if you’ve ingested anything while you were away?”, he asked, having an idea.
“I.. dunno… maybe forced?..”, Markus wasn’t sure, he had been unconscious a lot, and been treated so roughly, he really wasn’t sure.
“I… there’s a possibility you’ve been poisoned.”, Edward concluded.