`` do n't 'baby ' me when you 're torturing me ! '' with half open eyes he asked : and how did you get in here ? but what was wrong with a dream ? i have n't seen color in your cheeks in weeks . '' breakfast went on for another hour or so , and there was lots more said , but you get the drift . i appreciate the gesture , but i 'm going to be fine . '' we do not want you to die . my gaze dipped to the basin . 