Smartass. Even ill, Belle rolled her eyes and smiled a little. "Because you can't do anything else because you walked over here and used all your energy." She pointed out, digging in her pocket for her phone. "I'll warn him... although this is so strange I don't know what we'll do. It's like.... flu. A really bad flu, or at least what I've been told and seen over the years...."
Text fired off after many attempts to get it written and finally sending what she had, the elemental lay down with her head on Nox's lap. "Maybe we should just do what sick humans do. Maybe we should be in bed." Belle suggested, although she didn't move. "With a bucket."