Enessa looked suddenly at Lucha thinking to herself, "He's turning red?" She looked down at his injured leg then back at him. "Are you alright? I was worried you might be running a fever with your infection." She didn't think too much of his brushing into her. She simply thought he might have lost balance with his injured leg. She grew quite concerned. She thought maybe a rest would be necessary but then again wasn't sure if that was the best thing either. She knew nothing about medicine or what would be best. He needed medical attention as soon as possible that much she did know.