Temari reached out and grabbed hold of Gaara's arm as he suddenly swayed. "Whoa! Are you alright?" She asked.
Gaara slumped forward, one hand to his mouth, the other holding Temari's shoulder. He mumbled something that she couldn't hear, so she moved her ear closer and asked him to repeat himself.
"I feel nauseous." He was saying. His voice sounded strange, he sounded worried. "I've never felt nauseous in my life."