Turns his head to the reader and whispers. "This fucking guy..."

"It would be better, yeah. Then maybe I could afford to buy the meds I need. Then maybe these stupid seizures would ease up. But... American healthcare sucks." Sighing softly.

"No... I ran out of meds two months ago. It's not fun. Can't even do any spell work without a mild seizure anymore. Freaks people out..." A soft sigh. "Either way, it's what I gotta do."

"Sorry man. You want some fruit? I got some in my bag." Opening it up.

Picking up an orange and tossing it over. "I figure most people like oranges." As he closes the bag, he notices his hand shaking. "Shit..."

"Uh... Yeah? Yeah. No. You should leave. Disturbing the levitation I was doing, it uh... messed with the whole magic seizure thing... It'll pass pretty quickly. But it's awful and you don't wanna see it." He explained briefly.

"Buddy, I'm telling you. It's not pretty. My own mom used to throw me outside when this happened. She did think it was demons though..." He didn't want to be alone... but he won't admit it.

His breathing gets a little heavy as his eyelids start to flutter. He can feel it coming now. "Last chance..." His words are a little slurred as he speaks.

He fell onto the ground and started to choke. The first stage always scared him. It made it really hard to breathe. It was like his lungs were seizing too.

After a few long minutes, Sunny's eyes started to flutter back to normal, opening slowly. His muscles eased up and he lay flat on the ground, just taking a breather. "Shiiittt...."

"I didn't hurt you, did I? One time I donkey kicked a guy in the face." He did do that, but he's rambling to hide his embarrassment.

"Short answer... no. I'm always thirsty after this shit. But getting up isn't really a privilege I can indulge in until my legs come back." He flashes a fake smile.

"The sink... it's behind the table. Cups are... everywhere. We don't wash much." Taking slow deep breaths was important, he knew that. So he tried to stick to it. "You could've left me to do this by myself... why didn't you?"

"I wondered where I put that leg." He said sarcastically. "What's with the blue? I figure we got time to chat until my body gets back to normal."

"Like when I wear piercings and hair dye to scare off posh kids. I get it. Colours equals more poisonous. Like in frogs." He's also slightly high on the endorphins his brain released.

"Imagine that... animals afraid of people..." Sarcasm. More of a social commentary. He knew Earth was similar, he was pointing it out.

It's 10pm already? Yikes...

Watching the reader from afar.