She sighed contentedly and began tracing idle patterns on his leg when he relaxed against her. "I think I can handle it, Jim. I have five younger siblings who are all extremely obnoxious when they get sick, and I've looked after every one of them. If you can't sleep I'll sing you a lullaby, and if you get tired of lying in bed... I'll find ways to make you want to stay." The words were punctuated with a hint of mischief and a kiss to his hair. Even though she hated the circumstances and was concerned about his health, cuddling with him still made the world seem like a brighter place. "You're welcome... I really want to stay," she said softly, taking his hand and tangling their fingers together.