'Er, hi...Queen lady. I'm not even going to ask about any of this,' Leland thought to Dona in Rich's mind, clearly somewhat out of it.
He walked his way over to his brother, putting a protective hand over his stomach and gritting his teeth in pain. "I hate having to wait for my next dosage," he said to Garrus, "So, what do you want me to do? I've never really worked with a science virus, only magical. Not sure how much help I'd be there. But I have a feeling you didn't call me here...for that."
Garrus was silent, nodding at what Leland had said. He opened his mouth a few times before grabbing Leland's collar and saying to him, "I want you to bring us all to the Lodge."
"Woah there, not sure that would be the best case," Leland replied back.
"I don't care. It's the only thing I can think of!" Garrus snapped back, still clutching his brother's collar.
"B-but I'm pretty sure I'm not allowed to at least bring them, not even sure about you..." Leland trailed off.
"Oh well then we're screwed. Hey everyone we're all gonna die extremely horrible, painful deaths! Better just end yourself now!" Garrus declared, coughing up some blood. "Such a shame that we all have to die in such a way. I mean, poor me...slowly hacking up the blood filling in my lungs and having my organs fail," he said to Leland, knowing he was getting to his younger brother, "And poor Katie! She's gonna suffer all the way through to the end!"
Leland looked over at Katie, walking over to her. He put his hand against her cheek and muttered a quick spell, relieving her of the burning sensation that she had to endure. He turned back to Garrus, saying, "Alright. I'll take you to the Lodge, but if I get yelled at..."
"I'll take the blame Leland. Just make sure we all get healed," Garrus replied back.