"But I'm comfy here!" She complained, though latching onto him when he picked her up. Be careful, she's like a baby when she's sick. Anytime she got sick she was reminded of her brother saying that. At the time she was seven, and he had to go to school so his friend volunteered to watch "sick little Kat". And she really was a baby when she was sick, it was like she was back to being four years old. Her brothers friend had had a hell of a time taking care of her, especially since she didn't make it very easy for him. She was pulled back to the present by Gale's voice, and she had to suppress a laugh. "You were going to say healthy, weren't you? What if I'm not ever 'healthy'? I could die." Never would she regret this choice, but Gale had to get used to the idea of having a new blood bag.