"Kengo?" Ryusei strode back to the bed. If Kengo looked this bad, maybe this wouldn't be the best time to bring up the broken Switch. Unfortunately, he couldn't swipe it without Kengo noticing.

He also couldn't do anything about Kengo's apparent illness because he didn't know the source. None of them did, and Kengo had to be bad if he was submitting to resting, but Ryusei had never seen him like this. Kengo was normally so forceful, and Ryusei needed to block his memories of Jirou right now because they weren't going to help. "Are you okay? Should I get someone?"

Ryusei was going to get someone anyway. That was what the staff here were for, and if it was a waste of their time, then well, they were terrible staff. But it was rude to leave when Kengo hadn't said yes or no either way, so Ryusei resisted the urge to immediately call for someone.