Check-Up

"Did you copulate with the omega in question?" the doctor asked Cain, peering at his screen as he taps the keyboard and listed out Cain's possible symptoms.

"I didn't. I managed to break away from that omega." Cain says, leaning back in his seat as he discreetly glances in my direction.

I flashed him a small smile, gesturing him to look forward as the doctor scrunched his eyebrows together in thought. He briefly glances at me, seemingly reaching a conclusion as he taps something on his keyboard.

"How did you relieve your symptoms? Did anyone aid you in your frenzied state?" The doctor stares at Cain as he grew silent, uncertain whether to admit the truth.

"Once again, this remains confidential information between a doctor and a patient. If your friend is the reason you're feeling uncomfortable to admit the truth, I can send him out." The doctor leans forward in his seat, glancing briefly at me as Cain shook his head.