[ She smiles, with a little huff of a weak laugh. She sees the heaviness in his expression - there's a little bit of guilt, for her, watching this affect the people she considers family. ]

That's right. Of course. I'll rest. [ Gwen says gently, which has Mercy reaching to take her hand and hold it. Gwen links their fingers, rubbing at Mercy's hand with her thumb. Mercy being quiet is concerning for her. ] It's okay. I promise I'm fine, just a little fever. Daddy's going to make sure I get better.