Getting out of this small little room would certainly be good for Glacius, but there are unfortunately still a number of obstacles in his way. He frowns at Carlisle's offer, at the shiver he can feel racing through his partner's body—at the knowledge that he is not yet well enough to truly show his appreciation for the clergyman's pardon and self-sacrifice.

"I would like to, but... I should stay in the cold of this room until my fever has broken," the ice alien replies, sighing sadly. "Plus, I am not sure how much strength I have to move around right now. Every joint in my body aches, and the work my immune system has been doing has left me enfeebled. I should probably rest in here for the day, but... hopefully after that, the worst of this will have passed, and I can rejoin you once again."

Glacius frowns, not really wanting to be left alone, but knowing that staying in here with him will not be good for Carlisle's health and comfort. "You should go, though. You have done plenty for me, and I will probably just try to sleep this off... so go get dry and warm. When I wake, then I will make an attempt to be with you. If that is alright."