His eyes flutter open from where he he couldn't hold them open anymore when she has him move onto his back. The cool cloth on his his head offers a small bit of relief. He groans when he sits up a little bit in order to swallow better. The light blue liquid in the glass vial tastes extremely bitter, but he drinks it anyway. Most anything to stop the burning going through his body and the chill starting in his toes. He would sag against her, but since he's a bit damp, he lowers himself with a groan back down to the pillow. He can feel the effect of the potion starting.