Vianna blinked, crystal blue eyes slightly puzzled as Ferris suddenly set her back down on her feet with all the worry and concern and guilt in the world washing over his handsome features in a way that got Vianna's forehead to crease slightly, wondering what in the world had gotten the boy to get like that. Was it because she told him that she'd get nauseous if she didn't take her medicine? Well, that was a given, but… she didn't know this simple statement of an inevitable truth would get him like this. The girl was slightly distracted from her thoughts, though, as Ferris shared that she wasn't allowed to skip out on her bedtime, that she needed her sleep. "But I don't want to sleep!" whined the girl in an almost childlike way. But it was true; she didn't want to sleep. She just wanted to stay with her Professor for as long as her body would hold before being consumed by exhaustion. She listened as he then began to apologize, mentioning that he'd gotten too carried away, and Vianna's brows furrowed slightly with mild confusion at this, allowing the boy to lead her back to the bed with a weak guilty smile tainting his features.

"Profess--" the girl started, but she was cut off as Ferris assured her that he would be back in a little bit, awarding the girl a kiss on her forehead before heading out, his aura tense and clearly dissatisfied with himself. What had just happened?! Vianna was completely confused, she wasn't sure why her earlier words had upset her husband this much, but she didn't like it. She didn't like seeing him stressed, she didn't like that guilty expression that had taken over his features; there was nothing for him to feel guilty about! But there wasn't really anything the girl could inquire of him now that he'd left the room and headed down the stairs. So instead she sighed softly to herself, sinking back into the pillows, only to be greeted by Sporco as he hopped off one of the pillows he'd been napping on and settled on the girl's stomach instead, waiting to be petted and spoiled.