After Mary's scuffle with Eli, Seth was keen to notice the symptoms of Pokemon Brand Poison when he saw it. He couldn't just let poor Mary suffer with it--no! Of course, he was no doctor, but he was sure he could offer more help then what Rhys could, in his poor, ailing, miserable condition. He stifled Mary's symptoms with yet more pops, wondering just how long she could last without a real antidote. Wouldn't it be fun to see how long she lasts?

Side effects included Mary pulling a little stunt like she did at the contest. After Host Club was over, Seth found himself holding her hand and walking her back to her dorm. For, you know, public appearances and all that--because he was such a kind and considerate student to make sure she'd get back to her dorm safe and sound, of course. Half-way through the moonlit courtyard he held onto her hand less and less and wouldn't care to stop her if something caught her eye again.

"Maaaaaary~" He cooed. "It's getting late, aren't you tired?"

Or maybe that something would end up being a someone.