“I hope this won’t kill me,” he said, popping it into his mouth and accepting the water from Boris. He swallowed the pill without issue, even if the water provided tasted a bit woody. “Thanks fellas, I just need a little sleep and I’ll be all good in a few hours.” Almost as an afterthought, he reached out towards the nurse-horse that had provided him with the pill. She froze, his hand patting her on her curly red mane while he looked at Boris. “Also, I know you’re just trying to help, but don’t be such a wanker towards her, okay mate?” 