"Y.. yes", said Makiro back, his voice barely audible.
Still the other was surely right. The whole thing about being embarrassed wasn't worth getting to a state close to death. He knew there was no other way. Then he figured out he could try to push it by himself but with how weak he really was even sitting up seemed like a challenge so he was sure there was no way to be able to bent like that and keep on it while pushing it inside.

"Alright I'll let you finish eating, I have to stop home quickly.....I don't think I'll be needed my sword or armor anytime soon, I'm going to change into something more comfortable. We will give you your medicine when I get back....enjoy your food."" he said smiling before vanishing

Before he was able to say anything the other was gone. He whimpered softly and hid his face in his hands, trying to get over the idea of being givin the medicine that way. Sighing he soon started to eat, his mind full of thoughts of embarrassment. Still the food was great and he took his time to eat it, knowing that probably his stomach wouldn't be too happy if he would try to eat too quickly.

He appeared in his bedroom and he took off his armor and stood in front of his open closet in the nude. "I almost forgot how heavy that armor was........feels like lost a hundred pounds." he said as he look at the closet mirror his toned body covered in scars from all the battles he took part in. He turned his attention to the closet and moved through all his armor and all the way in the back was his normal clothes and pulled out a very tight black sleevless shirt and a pair of black shorts. He got dressed and looked at himself in the mirror, it was tiight in all the right places, the shirt showed of his large pecs and abs and the shorts showed off his large leg muscles and large bulge,"this is much more comfortable......almost forgot what it felt to wear normal clothes" he said outloud before slipping on some shoes. "Should probably get back now, I need to apply his medication." he said before feeling his own face turn red "here we go" he said vanishing from his room.

Makiro ate all the food but he felt quite sick after it so when Astoth got back the white haired demon was laying under the covers, trying his best to not to let out everything he just ate. He couldn't know that the herbs the doctor prescribed would help for that. Makiro was now a quite unhappy little demon.

"I'm back" he said appearing next to the bed "I see u finished eating, it's time for your medicine." he said pulling out the small caplets the man at the apothecary had given him. "Are you ready?"

"I'm feeling really sick... are there some herbs... or something else than that?", asked the demon, figuring out that maybe it was the after-effect of him being sick and the doctor could give him something for that.

"Yes accually one moment." he said walking to the corner of the room and digging into the bag given to him at the apothecary "where are you......." he said looking in the bag "ah ha found you" he pulled out a small bag full of herbs that were ground into a fine powder. He carried the bag to the sink and got out a glass and put powder in it and filled it half way with water "alright drink this it will get rid of any nausea or stomach aches." he said sitting next to the young demon "can u hold the glass you do you want me to help u hold it?"

"Help me...", muttered Makiro as he sat up slowly and reached to the glass, his hand shaking a little bit while he drank everything, taking small sips so the wouldn't be any unpleasant surprises for any of them. "Thank you.."
The white haired boy could feel it working almost right away, the unpleasant feeling in his stomach and throat slowly disappearing. Some colours came back on his face, making him smile softly as he let out a sigh of relief.

When Makiro was done drinking Astoth placed the empty glass on the stand next to the bed "better?......I'm glad I didn't like seeing u in so much discomfort" he said Softly not looking at the young demon....he liked caring for Makiro, gave him a sense of meaning....this was the first time ever took care of someone In a way that wasnt him killing them. But it made him uneasy, this was all so new and sudden he had only met this demon the day before and he's already cooking and taking care of him.....he stood up not sure what to say and didn't want to show how uncomfortable he was. "I'll go clean up the dishes" he said quickly gathering the dirty plate and silverware