Angeal stood in shock for a moment and thought it was better to have the moogles wait outside but shoving them out the door.

"I'll take care of this. It would do us no good if you are sick as well. Guard the front doors and make sure that no one enters." He said pointedly at Mogington who was more than happy to oblige in the given order.

He let out a soft sigh and shook his head. "They don't understand that it's just a cold." He turned to face the ill stricken Genesis. He had a feeling that he may have to wrestle the pillow from her grip. "Let me see."