Naomi very nearly dropped the glass she was filling. Luckily, she managed to maintain her grip on it, but decided not to tempt things and set it down on the nightstand.

Logically, she knew the fever was due by the human body adjusting to powers and abilities that, by normal rights, a human wasn't meant to possess, and she also knew that Jolt would have to endure it, as they all had, but that didn't make it any easier to watch.

And especially not when he was saying her name.

Against her better judgment, she took a step forward, drawing closer to the dreamer.