Pit was still frozen against the carpeted floor beneath the tactician's bed. Not a single breath left his parted lips and there was no blink of his eyes. The shock overtook his body completely. His head felt dizzy from some sort of overload and his body was beyond burning up. He was in absolute flame. The sound of the running water from the showers was what finally gauged the angel from his mindless state. The shake of his head was enough to put him straight once more. Now only the thought of escape was on his mind. With his elbows, Pit dragged himself out from under the mattress. Once free of his hiding place he stood up and brushed his knees off. He looked around and noticed a few stray feathers on the floor. What a perceptive angel Pit was. He promptly picked up the feathers and held them against his chest. Making haste for the door, the angel made sure to stay stealthy and watched his every step against the carpet. Once to the door, he was quiet in his exit and only let out a breath once he was safely on the other side of the bedroom door. He relaxed his back against the now closed door and sighed a breath of relief.

"I thought those feathers belonged to you." Pit's eyes shot open and his anguish continued. There before him stood the blue haired exalt.

"C-Chrom!" His skin once red in lust was now pale in terror. Pit laughed uncomfortably. "What are, whatcha doing here?"

"Could ask you the same thing." Chrom's arms folded tightly as he looked down at the angel in disapproval. Before Pit could lie in response, the exalt yelled in anger. "What the hell did you do to him?!" Chrom slammed his hands against the wall on either sides of the youngster, trapping him in place.

"Funny, y-y'know, funny story...actually…" sweat coated the angel's face as he tried to come up with something, anything. Chrom's eyes widened in quick realization.

"You've got to be kidding me." He pulled away from Pit. "The milk?!" Chrom looked at the other for confirmation, which was promptly given in the form of the guiltiest look a messenger of the heavens could offer. "Damn it, Pit, why?!" The boy had no answer he wanted to give the enraged royal and kept his mouth shut. He felt the hard grip of the exalt around his wrist. "Show me where!" Chrom demanded.

"W-w-where…?" The angel stuttered.

"Where you got the damn thing!"

"Why?!" Pit was confused. Chrom scoffed.

"You had better show me." Pit gulped from the pure rage filled voice threatening him. Backing down, Pit compiled and began in the direction of Viridi's room which was currently the shared room of Palutena.

"I just don't unders-"

"Quiet, you." The pair were nearly at Palutena's dorm by now and Pit still had no idea why the exalt was so keen on meeting the maker of the stupid lust milk Chrom had unknowingly fed to his tactician. Approaching the dorm, Pit cut Chrom off.

"Chrom, look, what do you want?" Chrom looked down at Pit.

"Honestly wasn't sure, so how about you start by getting me a bottle of that vial thing." Pit nodded reluctantly.

"Then stay here, I'll be right back." Scurrying to the door, Pit left the exalt's side. There was a knock at the door followed by Pit's cheery voice. "Lady Palutena~" the door was quickly opened. Chrom turned around as if only passing by the room by mistake as not to draw the goddess's attention. Once he heard the door shut he turned back toward the room. He felt confused. Surly the Goddess would not have prompted the rather innocent angel to poison his dear Robin with such a concoction, right?

"Pit, what is the matter?" said the goddess to her subject. Inside her dorm it was clean and tidy unlike the one belonging to the angel now in her presence.

"I uh, I actually have to speak with Viridi. Is she here?"

"What's up Pit?" Inside the room sat Viridi on the bed now staring at Pit.

"Oh, Viridi." The angel walked toward the bed where the nature goddess lay. "I uh, you know earlier when you gave me that...uh…"

"Medicine." Viridi interjected.

"Right…" Pit lowered his voice. "I uh, it was an accident, but-" Before Pit could finish a bottle identical to the previous one was shoved into his hands.

"I knew you'd break it, birdbrain, made an extra just in case." The boy stared in disbelief.

"Wow, thank you Viridi!"

"Yeah yeah, now run along, don't have time for your shenanigans." She didn't have to tell him twice. Making the exalt wait wasn't something Pit wanted to test at the moment. As he ran out of the dorm he said a quick goodbye to his goddess. Once the door shut, Palutena looked over at Viridi.

"Medicine?" Questioned the goddess.

"Still sore from his fall." Viridi didn't bother looking up from the electronic device she was currently playing on. Palutena didn't seem to mind and resumed her place on the bed beside the younger one.

"Ah, thank you Viridi. I'm so glad you're looking out for him."

"There!" The exalt was surprised by Pit's sudden toss to him. He caught the glass bottle that had been thrown his way. He looked at the substance. Just looked like regular milk to him.

"Thank you." He looked back at the angel.

"So what did you even want with-" Chrom grabbed Pit's shoulder and pinned him to the wall in one fell swoop. Before the angel could react, Chrom took his jaw into his gloved hand and forced his mouth open. The king took the cork of the bottle into his mouth and released it from its place as he had before. He spit the cork to the floor and stared at Pit's wide eyes. He lifted Pit's chin and began to pour the bottles contents down his throat. Chrom stared at Pit's adam's apple that bobbed with every gulp. Once the milk was gone, Chrom released the boy from his grasp. The angel fell to the floor and began to cough.

"What-What'd'ya do that for?!" Pit's eyes were streaked with tears. "Do you even know what that stuff is?!" Pit flailed his arms in disbelief. "Did you see what it did to Robin?!" Pit yelled at the king.

"And you'll go through what he went through as well."

"I'm like half his size! It's gonna be worse!" Chrom didn't seem at all sympathetic for the frantic boy.

"If you need help, just come find me. I would be perfectly fine with that." Chrom turned away and began to walk back the way they had come. Most likely to retrieve Robin for dinner. Pit on the other hand was now alone and his heart beat began to quicken. His breaths were quick as he tried to think of a solution to his current situation. He realized he actually felt quite the same. Pit got up from the ground and felt up his body. He didn't feel hot or anything. Thinking about how long the drink took to get to Robin, Pit had maybe five minutes give or take. The clock was ticking at he was still on floor E. His room was all the way on the second floor. Pit sighed. He looked down each side of the hall and wasted no time in a sprint to the elevator. This was going to be cutting it close. Pit could only pray he didn't see anyone wanting to start up a conversation. Now that would be embarrassing.