"My headache's gone, and I feel worse lying in bed," Diego said, tho not as bitingly as he would have done before. He had been grateful to Ana to sitting with him, when no-one else did.
"Perhaps we could go for a short walk, then; I'm sure staying in here this entire time must be dull," Ana said kindly. She was warmed by his new attitude, and offered him her sweetest, cutest smile.