He awoke the next day, his fever gone, yet instead there was a massive headache. He held his head and looked around, his stuff lay in a pile next to him. He looked at her sleeping, he thought of tying her back up and then shook his head. He grabbed a few of his waterskins and went to a nearby creek. He came back an hour or so later with full waterskins. He tossed one onto the girls lap and sat down directly across from her. "Hey," he said nursing his wound.