Mathias moved closer to Gwen's bed as her coughing grew worse. "There is more to Slaying than fighting Gwen, you could do anything and I'd still be proud of you."He removed a small flask from his jacket pocket. He popped the cork off and held the flask to her. "Drink this, it's Undine tears, it should help keep you stable for the night." He was a hard man, and showing emotion was difficult for him. He always had a soft spot for the children, even if he had a hard time showing it.