Fenris opened one eye at the sound of Cyril's voice, at the concern lingering in it. He shifted himself up to at least a propped up position, wincing as his battered body protested the movement. Still, he didn't push Cyril away- not at all.

"If you wish. I have dealt with worse," a pause. "...But I would not push you away."

Because honestly, as stubborn as he is- this really needs looking at.