Her voice was weak and she had called him Edgar. Gideon frowned. "No, lovey it's Gideon. The bane of your existence?" He tried to joke but he could see that she was really sick. Inching her over Gideon sat down and pulled her onto him.
"You're burning up, I need to give you a fever reducing potion. Come on Figgy, wake up a bit so I can help you. Should I call a healer."