Snuffle: *lays in bed, feeling sick and hears a knock on the door* Who is it?

Evercross: It's me, Doctor Evercross!

Snuffle: What do you want, kid?

Evercross: Your wife sent me to help take care of you, saying you're feeling sick today!

Snuffle: No. Now leave.

Evercross: Please?

Snuffle: *sighs* Fine, but no pranks, I'm not in the mood. *Goes back to sleep, snoring loudly*