Everything was a blur for Verloren until after he was placed into the bed. His head hurt and his fever had gotten quite worse. By now his ear was throbbing as well and so was his cheek. But thankfully they were not in such as bad as a condition as the rest of him. 

"[color=00aeef]Ugh... Lu... just keep it safe, okay? Don't say anything too weird.[/color]" Ver managed out in a breath before just shaking his head a bit, slowly tugging off his gloves and kicking off his boots to the side of the bed. He was gross with sweat from his fever, but right now he couldn't help but be kind of happy to be in a bed once again, even though it wasn't the most comfortable, it was a bed. Actually a bed that was much better than the one he had back at his home, sadly enough. The pillow was much softer and the bed itself as made of some kind of very strong, but soft feathers with a cotton sheet over it... it was nice. 

"[color=00aeef]If... If I don't get better or something weird happens, you run though, you hear me?[/color]" Ver mumbled out in a very soft voice, turning his head to look at the small dragon beside him. "[color=00aeef]I kind of wish you were bigger already. But, I am glad you are still this small... its kind of nice. We only need one bed at least.[/color]" At this point, he seemed to just be rambling as he lifted a hand, starting to scratch at his ear and cheek.