Still smiling, Antonin closed his eyes. "That's OK, my dear lady. No doubt the little fox girl found you quite intimidating on first acquaintance."
"Making sense?" He shook his head slowly. "Probably not. I think my fever finally broke a little bit ago. I left instructions for Josef to dump me in ice water if it reached the lethal range, I seem to be quite dry as yet, so I don't think it got that bad... quite."
Sighing, Antonin gestured toward his healer's bag. "Right on top. Packages marked anti-seasick. There's a patch inside each package. Pull the paper backing off and stick it on the side of your neck. Works as well as anything I've tried for headache and nausea."
"Then pull up a chair, and we'll see if the cat will play us another song."