Wen Qing slowly opens her eyes and looks over to the boy. She's given some of her energy to him while he slept but hopefully not enough for him to notice. Knowing how he used to be, he'd likely feel guilty for it and she didn't want that.

"It's afternoon." She gets up and crosses over to his bed. Briefly, she checks his forehead again and makes a point not to react to what she felt so he wouldn't worry. In truth, she's concerned that he still feels warm.

Picking up a new bowl of water with one hand, she slips her other behind his shoulders. "You need to drink again."