Belle felt bad as soon as Nox got up, especially when he went to the thermostat, obviously trying to help her since she was the one who complained she was cold. She felt even worse when he collapsed to his knees. Damn him and his chivalry. "You should rest." The elemental told him as firmly as she could muster while trying to keep her food down and not panic, and also crawl over to him.
"Call who?" She asked, laying a hand on his forehead to see if he had a temperature. Belle's hands were actually cool, especially compared to Nox's fevered brow, or even her normal body temperature. "I could text Wesley, maybe he can heal this?" Although since they shouldn't even be able to get ill she was sure how that would work.