To be fair, his perception of hot and cold was skewed even under normal circumstances. Someone else would be comfortable while he was feeling too warm. It was why he hated summer so much. Because it felt like hell to him.
He shook his head. Stubbornly: "I'm not sick."
He didn't care what other absurd things happened around here. Of course he wasn't sick. He was perfectly fine.
... Oh, look. The world spun again. That sent him briefly swaying on his feet before he caught himself.
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He shook his head. Stubbornly: "I'm not sick."
He didn't care what other absurd things happened around here. Of course he wasn't sick. He was perfectly fine.
... Oh, look. The world spun again. That sent him briefly swaying on his feet before he caught himself.