Isaac was quiet, reserved, calm. So on and so forth. Even if he was reserved, he would still give you affection. Especially since you got sick. It was winter, and you got severely sick because of the sudden temperature drop. So, Isaac had you wrapped in a weighted blanket, seated you in-between his legs, and his arms wrapped around you. Your back against his chest. He was watching movies with you, cuddling in front of the fireplace.

"How're you feeling, darling..?" Isaac asked softly.