[Robert takes up a standing position at Helios' bedside, smiling down at him with all the gentle patience he can muster.]

But... I wished to. That is... enough for me...

[His expression, still gentle, softens as he leans over Helios a little.]

... Now, to... a-attempt to employ Nala... [Hesitating before extending his hand, he looks down at Helios' face.] Is it... a-acceptable for me to... touch your face, for this...? I will be... trying to bring down this fever, primarily...