A few days later Jean has come down with a cold. She could do her performances and the others were afraid of getting an off world disease.
Boris was the only one who actually went close to her. but he would wear a protection suit. He would bring her food and water.
"I have bought you your food," said Boris.
"Thank you Boris," said Jean sniffling. "Achoo."
"Bless you."
"Thank you. If you don't mind could you get me another tissue?"
"Sure."
"Thank you." She then picks him up and gives him a kiss. She was careful not to damage his protective suit.
After that Boris went and got Jean a giant tissue. She blew her nose with it. She liked having Boris around. She wouldn't boss him around. She would thank him and give him a little kiss. But she still felt homesick. She wondered what Earth was like now. Maybe a new phone had come out or game console. Maybe there had been an earth shattering disaster or something like that.