"Oh heavens you definitely have a fever" Raph has a worried look in his face, he really overreacts sometimes, specially when it comes to your health. He put you on a couch in the lair, with a blanket, and a soft pillow behind your head "what else do you need? medicine? somoe soup maybe..?" He pats your head very gently, like hes afraid to hurt you with his clumsy hands "How are you feeling..?"