Xion doesn't say much, doesn't even whine or complain about how much resting she's been doing. Though really, all this feeling sick was starting to get old. Really old. She was tired of feeling miserable.

"It's a Jason month," Xion mumbled finally, "Don't know if he's done anything yet." She'd thought it might be this - the flu, but... then everyone had told her it was just being sick. Normal. Definitely not something Jason had done, though not leaving the heat on was certainly having an effect. He seemed to like... bigger things than just testing to see how people held up against a normal illness.