[ The unexpected chill that has fallen over him is occupying most of his attention, as the last thing he wishes to do is disturb her rest with his shivering from the cold. But after a moment, her words sink in and he realizes that she has awoken, and true to form, she is already worrying about him.

It takes what feels like a monumental effort, but he does what he can to still himself and keep from shaking. ]

I must apologize, I did not mean to wake you. [ Her question is a simple one, and the answer is, of course, yes, but he does not wish to trouble her further. ]

I am- Well, I will be all right, I assure you. [ In time, that is. ] Perhaps... [ He shudders involuntarily as the chill seems to seep over him in earnest. ] Perhaps it is best if we finish our rest apart so that you do not become ill yourself.