[really, if the time passing wasn't bad enough, heat still coursing through every inch of his body, being pushed around -- no, Silver has to concede that he is definitely completely letting Malleus push him around -- is only making it worse. he barely has time to register what's happening before he's been steered to a swing and settled on it.]

Ah-- that's not-- I am fine, Malleus. I don't want to risk falling asleep on you right now.

[not that the other man needs Silver's protection, really, but he... really doesn't know what he'll do without someone here with him. maybe falling asleep would be the best happening of those possibilities. of course, as a fresh wave of dizzy heat washes over him and his body curls in on itself a little, he's not really in any position to go anywhere steadily. sighing heavily, he shifts to lift his legs onto the swing bench.]

... Really. I just need a moment.

[but now he looks more embarrassed than anything, knowing he's not even able to keep on his own two feet. he can't - and wouldn't - truly stop Malleus if he really wants to get him water. it won't help, but... it's fine.

maybe a little extra time will make it better and not worse.]