And do what? Be sent back with an order to rest and take it easy? You worry too much, Mikazuki.

( He insists. He can still feel something building up his throat, the breathe in his lungs struggling to come in and out. This isn't good and he knows that if he stays here any longer, he'll blow his cover. He needs to excuse himself and he stretches as casually as he can, trying to slip past Mikazuki, )

I'll go... rest for now. ( Or rather, try to hide away again. He sounds breathy, like it's getting harder to breathe and he's just forcing the words out for the sake fo it. ) It'll take.... more than a c... ( Ah, it's close. ) A cough to stop me.