"Near's brother, Naveen," Zero informed, gently. "K is the reason that Naveen and Near came to Wammy's in the first place... she and F."

"What?" Treat frowned. "I don't understand...how...who was...why?"

As Zero was about to reply he suddenly began to cough and Trick frowned.

"Stop making him talk!" He scolded his twin.

"Oh damn!" Treat burst. "I'm sorry!"

Zero waved his hand but continued to cough for a moment before Trick handed him a glass of water.

He downed it and took a moment to breathe, his eyes closed in pain.

"...This is bad." Treat shook his head. "I think we need you to see a doctor."

"You are a worrier," Zero croaked. "K said... this would... happen... if I don't rest my voice..."

"Then rest." Came a mumbled reply and the Asian boy and children blinked before slowly turning to see Far staring back at them with half-lidded eyes.

"F...Faa..." Zero whispered, his pained expression slowly turning into a smile.

Far smiled back sleepily.

"You look great." He said- his hand moving over to hold Zero's.

"Always," Zero replied, squeezing the bottle-blonde's hand weakly. "How are you feeling, Faa?"

"Like I was in a car crash...and then had a really bad nightmare that I couldn't seem to wake up from." Far sighed. "Did I hurt anyone this time?"

"No," Zero said, squeezing his hand a little tighter. "It was all me this time."

"I hurt you last time too." Far sighed. "Are the boys okay?"

"You misunderstood, Faa," Zero said, frowning slightly. "I meant that I was the one who hurt people."

"You hurt someone?" Far blinked. "You don't hurt anyone."

Far started to sit up- looking down at the IV in his arm. Treat scooted over to be closer to Zero and Far.