The only thing Iosef could do to comfort Lilo was to pull her closer to him and sort of bury his face on her wet hair. It felt a little better to have someone close, although every joint in his body was starting to feel oddly numb and strained, and the 'little better' wasn't much more than an illusion because in reality, he really felt awful.
He blinked at her question, because he had no idea either way. "I h-hope n-not." His teeth hurt now, too; the cold was making him clamp them together so harshly it began to feel like he'd break his jaw sooner or later.