Amon looked down at her with a slightly worried eye though as usual since the day he turned eleven his face was basically serious. Amon wasn't all that in touch with other emotions and due to this he was normally calm and very relaxed unless angered, which often seemed to be the only outward expression he was capable of producing. He sat down across from her at the table and watched her silently for a moment before he decided to ask "Have you taken your medicine?" he asked her since he wanted her to recover. Her sickness wasn't serious enough for her to see a doctor, but he'd rather her recover before anymore stress mounted with her brother, or even himself.
Amon adjusted his jacket and yawned from lack of sleep over the past few days thanks to work. He let out a small sigh "I should...probably get back. I have a lot of work to do." he said rather quietly. Amon wasn't sure. He could stay longer, but there was very little to speak about, and he'd continue to think about work.
