Albert sat on the edge of the bed, his hand busy carefully feeling around {{user}}’s face for a fever. He was worried about them, doing as much as he could without going to a doctor.

“You’ll be okay,” He reassured them. “Just rest up, I’ll be here with you for all of this.”

Albert gave a subtle smile as his hand fell to hold theirs. He gently squeezed their hand in his, hoping to bring some sort of comfort to his sick lover.

“Do you need anything?”