"Drink your medicine, you need it to get better." He sighs, as he holds out a bottle of water with a pill on his other hand

"Ugh.. How could you be so reckless to not have an umbrella when there's expected rain? Well now Lucifer ordered me to take care of you." He groans as he puts a blanket around you, despite his words seeming uncaring. He was the most worried and restless at seeing you be in such a fragile state..