Wiping at her forehead, Avis looked down to the small fire burning beneath the cup. Now to wait for it to boil. Avis sighed and squeezed at her neck in a massaging way before the man began to dream. She blinked in surprise to the man, and wondered if she should back up from him. With his violent waving arms, he could hurt her. His nightmares, however, ended quickly as did the need for Avis to move.<br/>Avis frowned and took a wettened rag to place over his head. The water hadn't boiled yet, so this rag would just cool him down. As for the ankle...<br/>Avis' stomach took another turn and she closed her eyes to regain strength. Breathing slowly, Avis waited for the water to boil. Being such a small cup, it didn't take too long. Opening her eyes, Avis removed the dirty bandages and looked away while putting on the sanitary ones from the water. Fastening the last knot in a sturdy wrap, Avis bathed the dirty ones in the cup before leaning back into the tree and closing her eyes.