Allen rubbed his head to try and sooth his aching head "I'm telling you its the dumb weather!"
"You mean to tell me you get head colds from the WEATHER?" Link looked ready to fight something, maybe everything,
"Sometimes, but usually before a bog storm hits."
"So its not something you can take pain killers for?"
"No, they don't do much."
"Hm, a nap?"
"I've tried, it doesn't work."
"Odd."
"You're telling me."
"would food help?"
"Food always helps, at least with my mood."
Link nodded "I'll be back, stay put."
Allen sighes and settles back into his bed grudgingly, its nice to have someone care about him like this, even though it was just a dumb headache.