Ezra shrugged, smiling nervously as he watched her and relaxing a bit once she'd had a bit of the tea he'd brought for her. That she didn't immediately reject it was a blessing in his eyes and, dare he hope, a step in the right direction.
"I appreciate the concern, truly, but it's probably just something...mild," he decided, waving his hand in a gentle, dismissive gesture before reaching to tug at his collar. He really was too warm, but he knew it was entirely nerves and adrenaline, but he could hardly own to those with her. "I really don't feel the least bit odd. Probably nothing serious. You really are too kind," he offered with a twitch of a smile, hoping he hadn't offended her by brushing off her concern.