"Gods." It came out more like a prayer than a curse, and Yosuke's eyes widened. That was definitely worse than before. And it was worse than he knew what to do with. He summoned Jiraiya while he dialed his NV.

Shit, he really should have checked on Souji sooner. He'd just been busy yesterday, but...damn. Yosuke gave the dispatcher the address and his NV number, then he hung up and turned to Souji.

"Okay, I'm gonna pack you a bag, alright dude? No. No, I'll get you some ice...I'll...shit."

He swallowed heavily. It must be the stress, wrenching his stomach. He shook his head, annoyed at himself. "Yeah, ice. I'll get you some ice to put on your neck, okay? And then I'll pack you a bag. Sorry, dude, but you're really sick, okay? We're going to have to take you to a doctor, alright?"