Bored beyond her measure she was just about to try and sneak upon deck for some air when a stirring in the bed behind her had her turning to watch as Luigi woke. For a moment pain crossed his grizzled face and he struggled to sit up and reach for a small tin cup of water. Hurrying over she admonished him “No! Lascilo aiutarlo.” She aided him in propping up pillows behind his back so that he could sit up and sat beside him upon the bed as she handed him the small cup. “Grazie.” He replied hoarsely then sipped thirstily causing Treasure to take away his cup “Luigi lento, dovete rallentamento d'attività altrimenti che vi trasformerete in in Illinois.” Then she handed him back the cup and watched as he sipped more slowly. Handing her the cup to refill he watched as she stood and moved towards the pitcher, her gestures, her movements fluid and graceful. “Ho pensato che foste un angelo del beautiul, ma siete un diavolo!” he grumbled eyeing her warily and causing her to turn to him with shock and then laughter. “If you can call me a beautiful angel and then accuse me of being a devil because I make sure you will not fall ill then you must be feeling better.” She made her way back to his side just as he asked why she was in the ward room again. Bristling indignantly she realized he was teasing as he gave a pain filled grin once her face turned stormy. “Pace! La pace I elemosina di voi. Sono un uomo indisposto.” She arched a brow at him and grinned “Peace and unwell my arse!” she snorted. “How do you feel?” her tones more concerned as he once more seemed to droop with exhaustion. “Tired lass, And me ‘and ‘urts. Can you ‘elp me in layin’ down?” She rushed to assist “Naturalmente! “ And once he was flat upon his back went to the small door to seek out one of the two ladies to assist Luigi with his pain. Knocking softly she waited and was soon rewarded for Maeve swept within and looking upon Treasure who made a gesture glanced in that direction to take in Luigi and quickly walked over touching his forehead and checking for fever causing him to grumble yet again “Un altro bello angelo in fronte e forma ma un diavolo per incitarlo così” he complained causing Treasure to laugh and Maeve to look to her in question. ‘He says you are a beautiful angel but a devil to poke at him while he is ill.”