The skeletal dragon with brilliant green eyes stared up at Ink as he approached running to reunite with it's owner while wagging it's tail and tilting its head slightly, seemingly trying its best to fame innocent, despite its running off. The larger, elder dragon nipped the other dragon with a small disciplinary growl, before giving Error what could only be described as a dirty look. Error knew that pets like gaster blaster dragons, and other monster pets were smarter than the average dog or cat as they had magic. Though he hadn't realized it was to such a degree. The beast looked like it was trying to threaten him for asgores sake! The dragon seeing it got its message across to Error turned to Ink.

Ink quickly joined Error, utterly glad to see his pets again. Though his relief was short lived. He coughed and wheezed, hunching over slightly as his body shuttered with his legs trembling from each cough and wheeze. The two dragons jumped slightly in their place before scrambling to Ink.

"Ink?" Error asked concerned. Ink looked to be losing balance, swaying slightly, and hunching forwards even more all while still coughing and wheezing. Error placed a hand on his back, his other clasping Ink's other shoulder tightly. "Ink, are you alright? Do you have asthma or something? Do you need an inhaler?" Error questioned worried, he didn't know what to do. He checked his pockets for his phone, but came up empty handed. Error contemplated jumping the fence and getting help, but he couldn't leave Ink alone.

The dragon with the yellow eyelights looked to the other dragon giving a growl before backing up a few paces, spreading its wings, then jumping forward, propelling itself into the air over the fence, the nimble dragon landed before sprinting off into the distance.

"Wh- where are you going? Your owner literally looks like he is on the verge of passing out!" Error shouted after the dragon, but quickly focused his attention back to Ink. 

The dragon with green eyelights pawed at Inks legs giving a raspy bark like noise, trying to gain Inks attention. Through Ink's pained and panic filled mind he realized what the dragon wanted him to do and leaded on Error as he slowly tried to sit down. Once Error realized what Ink was trying to do he helped Ink to sit. The dragon walked around to Ink's side and placed it's clawed paws on Inks chest, Ink, still coughing and wheezing laid down like the dragon was wanting his to while Error propped up Inks head. Error watched on in relief and surprise as he realized what was happening, Ink had service gaster dragons. The apparently trained dragon -which he'd never of believed from how they ran off earlier if he hadn't seen how expertly the dragon was while doing its work- moved to rest its chest where Ink's soul is in his chest as the dragon's soul gave off soothing pulses of magic.

I didn't think to do this until now but just incase: I am by no means a professional on disability or how to treat them, none of the things I write about disabilities or how to treat them should be taken as a fact.