Sefton looked up when Chivy suddenly sneezed, lips pursed tightly. He popped out two of the small, circular pills and glanced about for the glass he used earlier. Had Chivy kept it under the blankets with him? Shaking his head, he moved back into the bathroom and retrieved another one, once again placing them on the nightstand.

"Decongestant," he explained, hoping it would be enough to get Chivy to take them.