Though he looked weak, he was still wide awake but just a little dazed. A better way to describe it should be overstimulated, I guess.
I carried him gently to the bed to dry him off some more with a quick magic spell then slid him under the thick blankets to warm him up a bit. I made him drink some water to soothe his throat and also a vial of revitalizing potion to get his energy back up.
He drank everything I gave him obediently but he is still looking at me like I have gravely aggrieved him somehow. I sat on one of the dining room chairs which was a few steps away from the bed after covering myself with a bathrobe. I spent my time observing him and just waiting for the potion he took to completely take effect and heal him up.
