She smiles, though there's no masking the concern on her face. He's escalating quickly. She better get out of here and let him get a little rest.

"All right. Get under the covers an' relax, sweetheart. I'll take care'a it."

She cups his cheek tenderly before moving away, leaving her towel draped over a chair. She even takes her time putting on her clothes.

"I'll be back inna li'l bit. Try t'get some sleep."