[it certainly isn't life threatening, just a little bit uncomfortable. nts: bring antidotes to the next dungeon, jfc. the sickness only lasts for a brief moment before he manages to (mostly) recover and lift his hand above his head in a thumbs up]
I'm. . . okay. . . I'm--
[AND THEN]
[KIJA SPILLS THE BEANS]
[and Kaito, knowing exactly how awkward this could get very quickly, stands up straight and whirls around to ~gracefully~ change the subject]
W-we're glad you're okay, Yata! Seriously. Now how about finding that exit?
no subject
I'm. . . okay. . . I'm--
[AND THEN]
[KIJA SPILLS THE BEANS]
[and Kaito, knowing exactly how awkward this could get very quickly, stands up straight and whirls around to ~gracefully~ change the subject]
W-we're glad you're okay, Yata! Seriously. Now how about finding that exit?