"I am feeling much better than you are." Her tone is wry, teasing...or trying to be. But there is an edge of concern, and after squeezing Keith's hand once more she moves her hand to rest at his elbow. She moves forward, into his room, guiding him forward towards his bed.

"But I will need you to sit. I am still not sure how this will work but...I know it is something I must try."