Steve sat by her knees and took the thermometer back, his eyebrows raising in surprise for a second, before drawing together in slight concern. It wasn't dangerously high, but it wasn't exactly low-grade, either. He shook the thermometer a couple times, before rolling his eyes at himself. "Force of habit," he told her absently, pushing the button to turn it off, before sliding it back into the protective cover.

"Alright." He rested his hands on his knees and leveled Rogue with a look. "Do you want Tylenol, or Advil, for pain? It'll help lower your fever, too. I'd say we should let the fever run its course, but honestly, I'm not real comfortable with it being that high for long. But if you wanna leave it, that's up to you."