With his sick younger sister, he knew her condition wasn't good, and this Winter wasn't being exactly kind to them with the below freezing temperatures and the constant snow it seemed to be letting loose from the grey clouds that held it prisoner till it was time to release the white flakes. She'd been coughing all night, keeping both of them from sleeping, and he had no idea what a doctor could do for her or where one even was close by that would help them, since they had no parents or money, even though sometimes he managed to get some for a sandwich or a drink, which didn't last long, and lately, he had been coming up empty when he tried, which was worrying him. "C'mon Sis...Please hold on." He murmured to her, wincing at her painful sounding coughs deep from her chest that made her cough up blood. Gently Gatling rocked her back and forth and stroked her long curly hair, just like his own shaggy black matt, since the siblings were twins. Worry was in his eyes, knowing he had to do something, yet couldn't really do much of anything.