Cuddy stayed by, ready to help with the water or whatever else was needed and rubbed Sam's back a little since she didn't want him to choke on it. "Nice and easy.. it'll be okay.." well at least she had a good bedside manner which was more then most of the people that worked for her did. "Now you sleep.. for as long as you can.." she looked over at Dean, "Just check on him okay? If his temperature doesn't go down to at least 99 in an hour or so? Call me. I just mostly worry about him dehydrating when his fever's this high.. he might need an IV if he can't keep any liquids in him."