"100..."

He mumbled as he looked at the thermometer. He sets it down and rubs his forehead, thinking of what he was supposed to do and needed to get for them. Water to keep them hydrated, lighter clothing to keep them cool, Tylenol, maybe turn the air conditioner on. He pressed a kiss to their forehead before getting up and turning on the air conditioner, letting cool air flow through the room. He left the room and went downstairs, returning with a bottle of water. Herbert then started digging through the medicine cabinet in the bathroom for Tylenol, cursing to himself when he couldn't find the bottle. After digging enough, he found it and placed it next to the water bottle on the nightstand. He then sat at the edge of the bed, giving a small smile.

"Alright, let's get you changed. Would you prefer privacy?"

He asks, not too sure what to do. He wasn't used to seeing his partner sick like this.