Angel looked up. “Don’t worry, they’re not anything illegal.” She coughed slightly, looking down for a moment. “They’re AZT. I’m… I’m HIV Positive.”
Jake immediately cringed in embarrassment, then gave a sheepish smile.
"Oh. … Uh, I’m really sorry - I shouldn’t have pried, it’s none o’ me business. Um, but yeah, it’s a relief ta know they’re not illegal. But… er… Christ, I’m sorry. That sucks, mate." He wasn’t sure exactly how else to put it, after all, or what he was supposed to say.