Having said something, now Hoshi couldn't really stop herself from elaborating. This was one of Haruichi's (extremely few) friends, and he was in the secret ops too, or else Haruichi wouldn't have told him about the mission he'd just come back from. So she nodded, and picked up her pen and wrote a little more, much more calmly this time - though she had to force herself to concentrate on nicely shaped characters and the clarity of her words.

--He passed out once at the hospital, just standing up. And once here when he tried to practice a jutsu, yesterday. I think he looks a lot better today, though. And yes, the hospital knows about the first time. They said it was normal and it'd stop. He's just tired, but Haruichi doesn't ever stop pushing himself, you know? --

He probably did know. He'd known him longer than she had, of that Hoshi had no doubt. Still... she was angry at a situation that wouldn't let her sick fiance just rest in peace for a day, and at him for just going along with it when he'd fight if he felt like it. She frowned down at her tea, then scratched Pika's ears and gave her the cookie off of Haruichi's setting. Take that, Haruichi-sensei.