[ Ishtar felt bad for him. She would not enjoyed being in the state he was right now. She would feel even more miserable if she got any sicker. At least the small thing she had wasn't a big deal. She waited for him to speak again, while keeping her usual composure. Old habits died hard, and Duzell would probably yell at her again when he found out she was running out and about again. ]

Well, why don't I help you there? I'm on my way to grab something to get rid of my minour cold.

[ She didn't get how she got sick when she hardly ever got sick before. She hoped that he would at least get some rest. It would suck if he couldn't sleep, that would make him sicker. Though, if he ever mentioned that she might offer to use some sort of sleeping spell on him. Yujinn was good at teaching useful things to her. ]

To keep cooler? How about putting a cold towel on your forehead? It does wonders.