"And if I don't have a need to leave?" Joseph mused, looking to Eliza's last statement curiously. "I can tell tales anytime- even now, if needed. But I personally wouldn't be able to accept myself if I didn't try to aid you when you're in such a state. It's not in my nature, I suppose." He gave a gentle smile, lightly patting her leg. "You rest, and leave the care taking to me. It's not my first time taking care of one with a bug, and it will certainly not be my last most likely."
Standing straight, he turned to the one named Jon and gave him a polite, business-like nod. "You can count on me to take care of her. Please do your best out there not to get sick as well, and work hard as always."