"It isn't just us," Hope informed him as soon as she had found the clarity of mind to form those words. And she gave herself another moment leaning against the wall before she pushed off of it and took a few unsteady steps toward the sofa.
How she managed to make it to a seated position, she wasn't entirely sure, but she had. And she even managed to forcibly press the power button on the remote to make the noises from the film, which were only serving to make her feel worse, go away.
Godric was clearly struggling. It seemed he was even more ill than she was. So after taking a moment to recover from the walk to the sofa, she reached over for the phone. "I got this. Just... lay back and... rest. We'll be okay."