-- Uh... Is my head is resting on your thighs?
- Yeah! :-)

- Ow! My head... I think I'm feverish.
-- Oh, yes, you are! I even feared to lose you last night, you had lost consciousness.

- Ow! It's not good.
-- You'd better stay in bed.

- My knife?! Where it is?!

-- Relax! It's right here. I didn't want you to cut yourself.