"It's an illness that only Death Gods can get." Kid replied quietly. "I'm not sure how it works, but I do know that once it's in the immunity system, it's near impossible to get rid of."
Kid glanced away, not responding for a moment, "For...over reacting..." He sighed, half out of tiredness and half out of frustration. "This...this isn't the first time...this has happened. And I was scared, and I took it out on you..."
Maka looked worried, but there was nothing they could do until school ended.
Kid whimpered again, wanting nothing more then to just curl up in a ball. He felt bad, no, that was too light, he felt horrible.
Ethan gave him a look before giggling softly, "Have you forgotten what happened yesterday? As I recalled, you never..." he blushed and glanced away. 'Never moved after we finished.' he completed in his mind.
Suddenly the door to the classroom opened and Kid stumbled in. He looked awful, like he hadn't gotten a wink of sleep combined with catching a cold. Liz was helping on before she gave a note to Stein.
"What's wrong with Kid?" Maka mumbled, looking concerned.