Topher bristled slightly. "I'm not sick. I'm just a bit tired," he said. He could count on one hand the number of people in town who knew about his condition and none of them were fellow Chets. Which he would rather keep the same, it was something he definitely didn't want Saga knowing.
He listened as the other man spoke, brow furrowing in concentration and he leant back against his desk. "So, it's more trauma trigger? It's possible the recent events have triggered the repressed memories in your mind, so you're now...remembering them." Topher's breath caught near the end of his words, forcing him to drag in a deep breath, having said too much in one go with how tired he was at the moment.