Charlie didn't offer any sort of response to the mans words other than a slight inclination of his head to signal that he had indeed heard and registered the others softly spoken words. He rested his head against his shoulder again then, though his eyes remained open despite his lack of clear vision as the Doctor walked in. The young man had lost any concern for modesty he might have had prior to this particular incident, in fact the release from the blanket was a welcome one despite the back that his temperature was still low enough to be of a genuine concern.<br/><br/>The small male let out a long, slow breath as he gazed steadily at the doctor, allowing him to do any sort of examinations he needed without offering up any bits of protest. He did, however, let out a soft grunt of disapproval as Valentin shifting about and carefully lifted him as he stood. He'd much rather have stayed there and gotten held for a while longer, as being in the mans arms did offer quite a bit of comfort, but he also wished to do what he needed to do to improve his condition. He curled his fingers lightly into the mans shirt as he carried him through the large home, following after the gray older gentleman. He lifted his gaze upwards quietly, examining Valentin as best as he could as they moved through the corridor to the nearest bathroom. He didn't look away, either, once they reached their destination and a bath was drawn up for him and the blanket was dropped away from his skin and bones body. He tried his best to prepare himself for the discomfort that was to come, though he only had a few moments to try and get him mind into the right state.<br/><br/>He didn't expect the warmth of the water to hurt as much as it did. The pain that he'd experienced whilst wrapped in the blanket in front of the fire felt like a rather fond memory now that he was faced with being submerged in warm water, even if it wasn't anywhere near uncomfortably hot. The young man groaned and writhed about slightly as his muscles began to cramp up in protest and his skin quickly turned bright red from the agitation of the sudden temperature swings. Despite the desire to fling himself from the confines of the tub, however, the young man simply gritted his teeth and bared it, clearly growing to be a bit more self aware as his body slowly thawed itself out. He squeezes his eyes shut tightly, his gaunt face now screwed up as he did his best to concentrate on something else, anything else that would take his mind off of the pain. He found that rather quickly, though, this particular treatment began to help. He grew used to the intense discomfort relatively quickly and his stiffened joins and rigid muscles began to release a bit.<br/><br/>He started to wiggle his fingers and toes slowly after about ten minutes of resting in the warm water, his facial features relaxing once again and his big brown eyes opening slowly. He lifted his gaze onto the pair of men that watched over him then, blinking slowly and trying his hardest to get his vision to focus in. The state of his eyes were rapidly improving, and he found that he could see the pair of them a big more clearly then, which was quite the relief. He examined Valentin's familiar form briefly before turning his eyes onto the Doctor in order to observe this new face. He still didn't feel well, of course, in fact he felt as though he'd been run over repeatedly by a bus, but his condition was improving and his internal temperature was already beginning to climb towards normal numbers again.