Even if she wasn't in her pig form, it still felt safe to be with someone like Bridget. As long as she wasn't alone, she felt like she could make it through alright. She shook her head. "It'll be okay," she assured him, hoping he wouldn't fret too much. After the scare he'd given her, it was only his own health he ought to be worried about.

"You're shivering!" her hand clung to the fabric of his shirt. She couldn't even hold him to keep him warm. It was all she could do to stay beside him. If she were a normal girl, she'd be able to do more to help.