Surprised to hear the voice, Evelyn peeked her head around the corner to look into the small living room where she'd left Thaal. "Yes, I'm here," She replied just loud enough to be heard. Grabbing a glass of water for Thaal, she walked into the room, naturally the sway of her hips quite evident. "Here." Once close enough, she used a hand to gently lift his head, holding the glass's edge to his lips with the other. "Drink. It'll help," She advised, doing her best to cause as little amount of pain as was possible. "I don't know what kind of food you like, but any will help you at this point." Evelyn waited to see if Thaal would begin drinking or not, and noted the hints that he'd been sweating. Probably a nightmare, or at least something enough to make him uncomfortable.