Simon continued holding him as he watched Naoki sleep and every once in awhile he glanced over to see Itzel stir in his own deep slumber. He had a few herbs he could use, and if need be he could administer them through a kiss if Naoki was going to give him a fuss. It'd be a lot nicer than a funnel.

Soon enough Naoki's fever got up once more, although he was sleeping quite calmly right now. His breath was rather shallow and unsteady while his blonde hair were wet from sweat.

"Kitten...hey...you need to drink something, okay?" Simon said as he gently shook Naoki.

For the longer time Naoki didn't open his eyes, like he would be in coma. After few more shakes he opened his eyes and looked up at Simon, his eyes having that faraway look that people tend to have when they are really sick. It was clear he didn't know what was going on.

Simon formed a class of something made entirely from herbs that would help Naoki's symptoms and he offered it to him. "Here...look...you have to drink this."

Naoki looked at the glass Simon was holding and he sniffed it. Then he wrinkled his nose at the smell.
"It stinks", he said simply, hiding his face into the mage's chest.

"It'll help your fever go down. You're sweating." Simon replied softly.

"But it stinks", grumbled Naoki, not thinking clearly right now and his reason being a bit off due to that.

"You want me to give you it through a kiss?" Simon softly purred, figuring Naoki would take it normally under the incline that Simon would do something a little sexual to give him the medicine.

Naoki blinked with he heard Simon saying that. Then he shook his head, hiding his face even deeper into the chest.