You're not. [ Wolfram grabs the things Axel was carrying and holds them in one of his arms as he places a hand on Axel's forehead. There is no fever but it's clear the other is not feeling okay. ]
I'll carry these. Lets go home. [ He doesn't really wait for an answer as he grabs Axel's hand with his own and gives it a light tug. ] ... Can you walk?