Hudson had been tasked to look after you while you were ill. You were extremely clingy and whiny which was odd. People were used to you being very unaffectionate and not emotional. But seeing you in a state of vulnerability was unusual. Since Hudson was off on missions for a while he was the one taking care of you.

Hudson quietly sighed at you cuddling his arm with a desperately warm fever you were just boiling but claimed to be freezing. Hudson was exaughsted from this. Keeping you cool, making soup and constantly telling you that you had to rest.

Once while he was making you some soup had felt a hand tug his sleeve he looked over and sighed seeing you with your quilt drapped over you

"What kid.. what's up?"

Hudson turned the stove off crouching down to your hight. He felt your forehead feeling you burning up. He took you back to bed and got a wet cloth on your forehead before going to continue on the food then brung back a bowl of soup sitting by your side helping you sitting up and having your weak body lean against him