[Alfred lets out an exasperated sigh, closing his eyes and shivering under the blankets and lets Ivan do as he pleases around the house, or specifically in the bathroom. Likely the Russian will find some sinus medication, and fever-reducers that Alfred has forgotten about.]

Tea...tea is...sounds good. I'm so cold...

[It's a halfhearted mumble, and he tosses uncomfortably after saying it. His entire body was aching so badly.]