Jason tenses as she talked. "Thank you. You don't know how much that means to me." He says softly. Smiling a tiny bit. He blinked and sighed. Shaking his head. "Not until after your better. I'm not going back there by myself." He says softly. He looked away. "My heart feels fine right now. Just rest and relax." He whispers. Starting to sing softly to sooth her to sleep. Then just sits there. Thinking to himself. A couple of days passed and he tended to her every day. Making sure she ate her soup, drank some drink, was cleaned up, and laying down resting. He checked her forehead to realize her fever was gone. Now if only the rest of her symptoms were.