The Doctor was shivering and he curled up a bit. "Yeah... Think I would prefer my own bed yeah." he coughed more. He waited for Jack to help him up, his skin was so pale and he looked very ill.

JAck helped the Doctor to his bedroom. He saw the Doctor was wobbly. He tried to support the Doctor so he didn't fall over. He was worried, He makes sure the Doctor is laying down and then he lays the cloth across his forehead. " You ok there Doc?" He asked softly. He was worried about his friend. He leaves the bucket by the bed and looked at Donna.

"Hopefully that should help him," Jack told Donna. He wondered if they should get the Doctor some soup or something. "Think you can eat anything Doctor?" He asked him. He got up again.