Akakios raised his head and opened his eyes, staring at the two tiny pills with curiosity. These didn't seem dangerous. He could even read -- well, the writing was tiny, so it was more like "see" than "read" -- the tiny letters that spelled a company's name, he assumed, on the capsule. So these would help him sleep, supposedly. Akakios thought about it. He was sitting in the basement right now. Was it comfortable enough for him to sleep in? Or would he better in his bed, under his covers? He did like his covers, after all. And... and the certain thing that came with it. But that a secret. Thinking about it, he figured that he couldn't let Navi get into his room. No matter; he would sleep in the basement, in the cell. There was a thin blanket in there, and while it was ripped and had holes, it would be good enough for the time being.
Akakios snatched the pills from Navi's hands and threw them into his mouth, swallowing his saliva to push the pills in his throat. He'd always hated pills for this very reason. Not only did they not taste anything, they were also a pain to eat. "You can't chew them, you have to swallow them whole," someone had told him once. He couldn't remember who. It was probably someone he didn't care for, so he dropped the matter. He got up and opened the door to the cell, slipping inside and curling on the damaged rag. Hopefully the pills would act soon.