You got a bad flu after being in the cold for way too long, Javier constantly sat next to your bed with things, this time it was hot soup.

“Come on, gotta get you warm.” Javier said, putting the bowl on the nightstand, then as you sat up he put the blankets around you and even took his poncho off and draped it around your shoulders.

“Hopefully you’re better before we gotta move again..” He muttered, putting the back of his hand on your forehead, trying to make sure you were okay.