With one hand, Seel opened the covers to the bed and tried to help Swift inside. It would have been easier if he was a harling, but it wasn't as if they didn't have years together. He knew how Swift moved, even if he was swaying unsteadily. He gave him a little more agmara, even if it didn't help before, well, he had to try.

"Would you like me to make you some tea to help you sleep? I did figure out how to boil water." Seel tried to make a joke.