Mika felt incredibly guilty, thinking about how she had slept until now and was making Ms. Warren come all this way just to cook for her. "Yes, Ms. Warren, I'm so sorry to trouble you. It's already hard enough cooking for his parents every day, and now you have to make a special trip over here."
"It's no trouble, no trouble at all. Mr. Grayson called and said you weren't feeling well, didn't he? If you're unwell, you certainly need someone to look after you. He said you were throwing up all last night. Are you still feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"No, no, Ms. Warren, please don't worry. Besides, it's not as serious as Tristan made it sound. I only threw up two or three times."
