It wasn't like Sheena had the energy to put up any resistance against her nurse when the woman steered the feverish ninja to a table. It wasn't like Sheena had the energy to even bother looking at who she'd been sat with, nor the words the nurse said that should have indicated to her that she was being placed with someone she knew.

All the ninja had the energy to do, especially after that draining moment with Forte, was to put her head down in her arm while her nurse headed to gather her food. Food the ninja didn't think she could stomach. A visible sheen of sweat at her brow, dampening her bangs, a paleness to her skin... Sheena hated being sick.

And so, she did not realize the nurse had stuck her with the one person she had absolutely no desire to ever deal with again. Stupid flu.