This didn't go to plan

Right, didn't want to give up that coat. Not with Winter coming in so quick. He started to wash the supplies and carefully put them back in the sewing kit. The movement of Basilisk's paw over his head as if he had a headache caught his eye. He was probably going to complain about sleep in three two... one..
"Sure do, depends on what kind of sleep you're struggling with though. Ya got lots of worries, lots of body aches, or some tummy troubles?" He asked to his tools, keeping a white ear on the Warlord's answer. Oleander typically struggled with tummy troubles and body aches most nights if he wasn't as careful about his diet.

Based on Basilisks answer he would dive in and grab a bundle of herbs in a bowl for tea and give it to him.

"Speech"