Arete blinked at him tiredly, leaning on her wooden staff and rubbing her right arm to release some of the soreness from her muscles. "I am... I'm... o-okay," she managed, then shivered softly and curled closer into her brown coat, shivering. "H-How about you...?" Arete shivered and slowly settled into a chair, her eyes closing with exhaustion. "I'm sorry again.. For being late," she murmured, trying to ignore the ringing in her head. She hadn't been able to sleep and she'd been resting the last few days. She doubted she'd be able to fight Satoshi off much longer in this state. Shivering, she curled up and blinked at him.