Theodore Nott (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} nottfinished) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
A little frown appeared on Theo's face when he heard the cough, not sure if he believed what Charlie said but not having the medical knowledge to know any different. Okay, he could work with injuries and damage like an experienced medical combat veteran but he had no real knowledge about sickness and flu apart from the usual holistic treatments. "You must be feeling terrible." he said sympathetically, fretting as he was wont to do.
He watched Charlie sit and while he sounded a little better Theo was still unable to shake his worry. He was relieved that Charlie didn't find his stalkerish method of tracking him down as unnerving as Theo himself did and took a sear as Charle indicated.
"No, I'm okay, thank you." he reassured, partially because he didn't want to put Charlie to any trouble. "Do you want anything? Have you taken anything? Nothing will heal it but some of the stuff I brought might alleviate the symptoms?"