Adi had noticed that Viveka wasn't feeling well. It was hard not to, to be honest. However, she didn't seem to want to mention it, and he just assumed that it must be the Paris heat getting to her. It was much more humid here than it was in their hometown. As soon as he got a look at her this morning, however, he couldn't just assume that it was the heat anymore.

He brushed a stray piece of hair out of her face. "Don't worry about breakfast. You look like you need your rest."