You save one life, a hundred lives, but it’s never enough. Who will save me?

[When the video turns on it's clear it's not supposed to be on. Owen can be seen, face down on his desk and very asleep. It's quite possible he's even drooling a little on the paperwork he had been messing with before but he'll deny the whole thing if asked. In the background, someone can be heard approaching and a hand shakes his shoulder, gently.]

Harper-san! You're drooling!

[Sora's voice and motions are enough to jolt him awake and he sits up, rubbing at his face.]

What? No, I'm awake.

Also, your communicator's recording.

[There's a quick movement and the screen goes black as Owen shuts the device down a little harshly.]

Harper-san, is there anyone helping you here?

No, why would there be?

Have you asked?

No..I don't need any help.

But you're tired! You can't do everything by yourself!

Maybe not, but where, exactly, do you think I should get some help from? There are only three doctors that I know of.

Ask! I'm sure there are people here who have some medical knowledge.

I'm not exactly the 'asking' sort.

[Before he can do anything, Sora takes Owen's communicator and turns the video back on.]

Harper-san's looking for people who can help in the hospital. Please respond to this number! Thank you!

[He snatches the device back from her, glaring and mumbling under his breath.]

You wouldn't ask, so I did! You're welcome!