Calent cut a glare the other man's way. He wasn't sure what it was about this man, but he felt testy and so he replied, curtly, "No. The Fever will break now that I am out of the weather." And he closed his eyes, sighing. "But thank you for your concern." Besides, what else could the man do for him anyway? They were in a cabin without any supplies. Unless he were some herbalist and carried a pouch of dried remedy, that of which, he doubted. But he had been surprised before...