The last thing Natsuno remebers before passing out is terrible nausea. The next thing he knows, Rita's yelling and he's lying on a cot.

"Yeah," he grunts and sits up. He holds a hand to his throat, realizing it no longer hurts.

"...they fixed it," he says, staring at the nurse. No pain, no hoarse rasps. All this just to - actually heal him?? "Rita, are you okay?"