I'm more concerned for you, lad. Your bonded have all of Aefenglom as their comfort, while you are out at sea. [Everett scoots a bit closer, the hand on Dazai's shoulder moving to rub his back, instead]

You should lay down and try to rest. I could prepare you a Springtide resting cloth. We fold up some mint and lavender into a handkerchief and warm it with steaming water. It feels very nice to placed over the eyes! [ever the helpful sort, Everett. If he can't offer the man tea to drink, he'll offer something else]