Clock finally shows up out of nowhere, right when I am about to stick my hand down my pants and solve my little problem. He picks up the thermos and tilts it a little bit, SO NOT HELPING ME!

"Dan? You been asleep all day; please wake up," He's begging me, cute.

"I am awake, Clock!" I yell out at him, cursing to myself for my high voice at the moment.

"Dan? Are you alright?" Aww! He's pretending to be stupid and NOT knowing every single little thing. Even more cute! And again not helping me!

"No I am not alright! Your little act last night infected me! You are so not helping me right now by the way!" He's quiet again. I grind my teeth together and hold back a growl.

"I am sorry," He whispers, "I could help you if I let you out."

"Are you saying that you have some sort of potion that can make this go away?" He doesn't answer me, but I don't need him to. I already know what the answer is.

"FU-"