Whatever
"Here's a glass of whatever."
"Hey!" Achoo "Is that how you treat your sick girlfriend?"
"No, but I don't want your sick so I'm avoiding you. When your over this, I'll come back and cuddle or do whatever you want. For now, you need lots of rest and fluids." Leonard said, gently pulling the covers up and tucking Sara into bed.
"Sleep tight sweetie."
"Wait- will you sit in here with me?"
"Always."