(Decided by renathecat)
Marine woke up from her slumber to Salad's coughing. She blinked. "Are you ok?" She asked as she sat up. Salad looked at her. "O-Oh...my apologies. Did I wake you?" He said, before going into another one of his coughing fits. Marine quickly got up and walked to him.
"Yeah, you did, but I'm happy that you did. You seem sick." She said as she felt his hot forehead. She quickly took it away. "And you're burning up!"
"Yes, I suppose you're right..." He replied. "You need to lay down." Marine told him. At the sound of the sentence, the pale green male began to act like a criminal in denial.
"B-But Marine!" He said. "I feel fine!" "You're about as warm as a sunny day!" Marine told him. "Please lay down." Salad Fingers still refused. "Hey," Marine said. Salad glanced at her. "Could you move my bangs, please?"
Salad moved her bangs, only to see a sad and pouty expression with twinkling silver eyes. "Now," Marine began. "Could you please lay down? For me?" She finished