Kenny and Ella
If he knew, Kenny wouldn't blame her because he would've done the same. Although he was more likely to act like he didn't care rather than call someone an idiot. Because it was easier to not give a shit than to care. And usually he truly didn't care about anything. But with Ella, it was getting harder to pretend. Which in turn just annoyed the shit out of him.
"Fine. I doubt I could anyway, dying from diseases is rare for me." While he did get them, he usually died and was healed before they could get worse. It was one of the few good things about immortality, he supposed. Any injuries and/or diseases he happened to have disappeared.
He flipped her off and got up, brushing the snow off of himself before turning to her. "Okay, your turn."