Zelus began to get up when she wanted to go, and started to worry when it looked like she was having trouble walking. Then this man grabbed her, not in a hostile manner, but he still didn't appreciate him calling Nyri sweetheart; even if there wasn't any actual endearment to it. When she sat down on the bench he picked up the pace to get to her and just as he reached her, she threw up her lunch getting a fair amount on his shoes. A MSE, mouse, droid came to clean up the mess following its programming and Zelus slid out of his shoes allowing them to be trashed. Once the little droid had finished its task Zelus took the steps to reach Nyri. "Nyri what is it? Are you ok?"<br/><br/>Looking around the diner Zelus wondered if someone had been trying to poison her, but it didn't matter now. He carefully took her into his arms and began to run to the reach the medical area, but attentive enough to not jostle Nyri as he moved. He contemplated everything that had happened up to the event. Wobbly walk, trouble focusing, speaking in pieces, gripping head, and vomiting. Hoping to the force that this was just some flu or temporary sickness, Zelus began to worry that perhaps it was something much worse.