Luna licked the Professor's fingers, but returned its attention to the girl soon after. "A bag?" The girl looked up at him, trying to hide the weariness in her face(and likely failing). "That would be okay, I guess... I mean, I don't really have a whole bunch to put..." She shut her eyes, and listed slightly to the side. "Um..." Blaze, who was sitting in her lap, made a worried little yelp, and started to lick her chin with it's very warm tongue. "...ah..." The girl looked up at them. "What... what were you saying?" One dirty hand was holding the side of her head, as if trying to stop pain. "I... don't... feel good."