"I'm not the one high on allergy medicine.... I'll be okay, Gen, I promise. Besides, Lenka and the other seniors in the club are watching over everyone." They're all dying, sure, but the seniors are self sacrificial enough to make sure they die the most if it looks like the younger members like Ciro are in danger of faceplanting.

So he smiles reassuringly at his brother, to try and ease his nerves as if Ciro hasn't been surviving maybe a little bit on caffeine the last few days, and tries to change the subject. "There's been nothing else that's caught your attention at all? I know most of it's flowers, but...."