Itzel teleported all of them back to the lake side with Simon who was in the lake washing himself off and the Mage turned his head, widened his eyes a little at Naoki's stomach being huge again.

Naoki felt strange sensation like he was.. everywhere and then he saw Simon before them, washing that nice body of his. The boy felt a bit sick after teleporting but then it passed. Rubbing his eyes he shuddered, probably his fever rising. He wrapped himself once again into the blanket his had. Sneezing suddenly he sniffled and then sighed. Would he be sick. He never was so far..

Simon walked onto shore slowly and formed a towel to wrap around himself. When he heard Naoki sneeze, he became instantly worried and knew Naoki had to be sick. "Naoki..." he said softly before he glared at Itzel. "You filled him up again while he's sick?" he asked roughly.

"I...uh...well...maybe." Itzel muttered as he frowned to the side, then he looked at Naoki. "We should get him home."

"Mm...and you are going to help me take care of him." Simon replied as he crossed his arms.

Naoki listened to both males and he would like to look at them but even his curiousity couldn't make him look outside the blanket. His fever was rising and he felt really cold, the thick blanket not helping much. Sniffling he wrapped his arms around his slim body and rolled into a ball as much as his stomach let him to.

Simon teleported them this time to the cave, transporting the carriage as well, and he carried Naoki to the bed where he laid the neko down and tucked him in before he walked away slowly to start making up a soup while Itzel filled an ice bag for Naoki's forehead.

And once again he felt that strange sensation and as he didn't really have to open his eyes to know they were back. There was that wild thought from nowhere if Simon would scold Itzel some more or actually he would be one scolded. He felt his nose being all full so he looked out from under the sheets.
"T-tissue?", he asked softly.

Itzel walked over with a box of tissues and set then down near Naoki before gently laying the bag down on Naoki's forehead. "There."

"...can't believe you still filled him up even though he's obviously sick." Simon grumbled as he walked over with a bowl of soup.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know how sick he was." Itzel grumbled.

"Well, now you know. Good job, bird brain. You're probably making him worse with those eggs inside him, and when they come out it's going to make him feel even more." Simon said as he adjusted Naoki's pillow.

Naoki flinched when the cold thing was placed on his forehead. Being a bit distracted with the conversation he heard he then reached to the bag with small whimper, wanting to remove it. It was cold enough.. why would they place something like that on his head? For uneducated Naoki it was completely unreasonable.

"Well, I do admit it was careless and unthoughtful, but it didn't help that he was so...lewd." Itzel muttered.

"Self-control, bird brain." Simon replied before gently slapping Naoki's hand away.

Naoki jumped when his hand was slapped.. but then he tried to take it off once again, being stubborn.
"N-no.. It's cold... I don't want cold", he muttered, his lips trembling a bit from the rising temerature of his body.