It took ten minuets for the medicine to take effect and mugman relax and fallback asleep.
"papa, "cuphead said. "this isn't a life. I feel so bad for my brother. I want so bad to help him get better. I wish there was a way. "
"I know son. I wish there was too. All we can do is spend as much time with him as possible. I know it will be hard but we have to make him happy and try not to show our fear infront of mugman. He is already under stress as it is. He doesn't need more. "
Cuphead nodded and then held his brothers limp hand.
Things had to get better... They just had to.
