"I wasn't worried." Steve's reply is pleasant but drowsy. He nods politely at Viatorus's offer of the tea and then sits down on the bed. Harrowheart gets a sidelong glance from Steve, and then a faint smile. "I'll be here in case anything happens. You've got your inhaler I packed for you?" He's sure the other does so he doesn't worry much.

The bed is remarkably comfy. Maybe. Yeah Steve stretches out a bit. That's better. He'll just...just rest his eyes until Viatorus comes back.

Shouldn't be but...a...minute....