[Those words shake Cloud out of his thoughts quickly. Concern takes over, pushing all thoughts of being manipulated by some other trick of an Avatar aside. No matter what this is, he can't let her go without help if she needs it.]

What do you mean 'sick'? An illness? [He glances at Levy.] Maybe we can help. [Perhaps he's getting ahead of himself but he's in no mood to beat around the bush..]

(ooc: Dear inbox, thanks for eating this tag, no love)