Nathan had been wring out the cold cloth for her forehead. It must have had to do with her dreams. He had been by her beside nursing her what seems to be a terrible nightmare. The irony of her hugging him was not lost on him. He did and got attacked for it. He tried to smile as encouragingly and yet be non-threatening as possible. He let her hug it out until she started to releases him on her own accord. He laid her down gentle and set the cloth on her forehead.<br/><br/>"Feel better?" Nathan didn't want her to feel awkward. "The dream is over now. Why don't you rest some more while I fetch you dinner?"<br/><br/>He came back in fifteen minutes with some of Mama's No-Fail Healing Soup and some bread. He set it down on the table next to her bed.<br/><br/>"Sorry. I don't have much." He gestured at the meager surroundings. "We don't have a guest room or nothing, so I just laid you down in my room. I know it isn't pretty."<br/><br/>He pushed the chair back into the corner against the wall, giving her some space. He sat down, drumming his hands awkwardly.