Vinn nodded, looking down at the sick kid and running his fingers through Avars hair, once. "...Your already attached to him." Vinn said quietly. "I can tell."
Willard sighed. "My whole life I've been like this, you know? Never clinging to one thing. It happens when you are braught up with parents who give you anything and everything you ask for. I love Axie, beleive me, but I easilly get carried away."
Vinn nodded. "Ill look at his medical records- however much they have registered for him and his batch- and get some medication ready for him. If he wakes up, make sure to soothe him and tell him everythings fine."
"I dont think he can stomach food." He said. "You can try to make him a vegetable soup of something, if you like. We might have to rely on IVs for a while."