"I have a note..." he started to explain, and once again he felt like a fool. Like she was going to have to suffer through explaining perfectly simple things to her stupid fiance just so that he wasn't entirely useless to have by her bedside. He cleared his throat a little, and looked at the note again - but it just repeated the names on the bottles and how often she was meant to take each of them. "Okay, that'll be a no then."