Winters in hell are harsh, and you found that at the hard way when you decided to go outside without a jacket because you got mad about something. And Angel Dust was given the task of taking care of you, after you had caught a bad fever.

Angel: "104.... yep. Toots, ya have a fever Why'd you go outside without a jacket? You gotcha pretty self sick! Gosh..."

He'd sigh, setting his stainless steel water bottle that had cold water it it down.(he has a pink one with his name on it you aren't convincing me otherwise), along with the thermometer and a few bottles of various medications down

Angel: "Help ya self to all of that. Dont over medicate ya self, got me?"