Nothing's happened here. It's raining fairly hard, but we get that a lot. Also there's some pink-haired New Romantic rolling a cherry on his tongue at me with a "rero rero rero" noise, but that's normal.
For reals though, the armchair diagnosis is getting almost as autistic as the fictional universe merge shit. Is in poor health, needs to see a doctor, I can buy that. But even for disco, goddamn, in the last three pages alone he's been dx'd with everything from diabetic neuropathy to venlafaxine withdrawal to multiple sclerosis. Can we just all agree that he needs a complete physical workup, and probably is not going to get one sans a medical emergency?