Malia gladly followed him to the medical wing once they were both cleaned up and smelling fresh. She held his hand as they walked, nodding to some of the wandering trainees who hadn’t been sleeping. She was worried for Sunny, after all his time she had spent with her, she had really taken a liking to the Strider. She had to be alright. When they arrived, her heart sank to see her not even awake, her body doing the absolute most to fight away the poison that laced her system. After Nat went to get some rest, she sat down next to Sunny, close to Carson. She could tell he was having a hard time with this—Sunny was his family, his friend. She knew how much she meant to him.<br/><br/>When he looked to her, she could see his smile was forced, and she picked up her chair, scooting closer to her love. Her hand gently found the back of his neck, and she rubbed a spot there as she kissed his shoulder, a reassuring smile playing at her lips. “Not all bad, she’s going to be alright. Her body just needs time, that’s all. Before you know it, she’ll be kicking your ass again.” She laughed softly, trying to bring humor into the equation. She wasn’t sure if it worked or not. “She’ll be alright, Cars.” Her arms wrapped around him as she leaned against his body, her eyes flickering over to Sunny again. “Do you want to get some food? I’ll stay here and watch her if you’d like.” She could tell he was stressing, he needed some fresh air. Getting them food would be a good reason for him to take a walk. “We’ll figure this out.”