Her hand slips to his cheek when he moves, and she rubs gentle circles against his sideburn with her thumb. He's a little sweaty.

"Hush up, now. Your turn'll come around soon."

A flickering smile, tinged with wry humor.

"Let's get some pillows propped up behind you, an' I'll bring the tray over, hmm? I also got some medicine, in case y'need it."

One of the cats has made himself comfortable curled up at the back of his knees. Kate shoos him and helps get Tommy situated.