[ What a nightmare on its own... When Oria wakes, he smiles when he sees Sinclair (blurred yellow ball) beside him. He's really warm, which concerns him again, but at least he seems to be dreaming peacefully. It's good to be unaware sometimes. ]

Emil... you're warm.

[ This probably sounds heartwarming considering last night, but. ]

Like, seriously. You're too warm. Want me to call a doctor up here? There's one in the house.