Adal noticed she looked much paler than normal, she was sweating and everything about her seemed off. She usually would be angry or a bit concerned about him barging in this early. He grunted and looked down at her to see her slightly shivering. Crossing his arms and looking kind of annoyed he walked over to her, placing his hand on her cheek. Then her forehead, looking somewhat deep into her eyes. "oh great.. now you've done it! you've gotten your self a fever.. Great!" He said a bit grumpy. "You spent too much time with that dirty city boy i'm guessing.." he rolled his eyes and took her hands while she was getting dressed. "Get back in bed.. you're a useless assistant to me like this." This was the first time he called her an assistant that wasn't in a joking or cynical way. Usually he would say it while torturing her, trying to make her feel under his control. Or he would use it as an insult, but when he said it this time.. it felt like he was serious, honest. Adal pulled her hair out of the bun without hesitation, letting her hair fall back down to her shoulders and he pulled the sheets back. urging her to sleep, "I don't want you getting me sick either... So just lay down, I'll be back. Can't have you getting your disgusting germs everywhere" He didn't seem all that angry, if he was angry he was more angry at the fever itself. It almost seemed like he was being a bit nice.