“If it gets worse..” Brennan trailed off, she wasn’t quite sure what to add to that but she hoped her expression spoke for her, she was worried. But she did manage a small smile in return.
“It could be worse, not many people have made it as far as the bathroom.” She commented, leaning over to place her hand against his forehead before he could protest, checking his temperature to add to the list she was checking off in her head, any kind of poison to the system was dangerous.
“Moderation.” Brennan repeated but this time more sternly, “they may help now but too many can do more damage than good.”