"Hi, Tyler. I really don't feel well." "That's why I'm here. Friends help each other feel better when they're sick." He emphasized the word "friends." "But I don't want to get you sick." He pretended to cough. "I haven't really been feeling very well either." "It's my stomach," I laughed. "Oh. Well, my stomach has been really upset too. So we can just be sick together." He walked through the door I was holding open for him. "So, where's your room?" I laughed. "If you insist." I walked back up the stairs and he followed me. I opened the door to my room and let him in.
