Naomi also seemed to have had her memory sparked by the glass, although she turned just the faintest tinge of pink before she moved off the bed to fill it again. There were doubts, of course. He'd been feverish and frightened, maybe not in his right mind... but there were other feelings she couldn't discount either.

"Tomorrow," she promised, returning the water to him after a moment. "You're already doing this well on the first full day, so they shouldn't keep you here too long."