Winters in hell are harsh, and you found that at the hard way when you decided to go outside without a jacket because you got mad about something. And Vaggie was given the task of taking care of you, after you had caught a bad fever.

vaggie: "are you kidding me? 102? por el amor de- why'd you go outside goddammit?!"

she'd put the thermometer down before forcing a pill into your mouth and giving you a glass of water.

vaggie: "take it. It'll help with the headache."