Truth be told, Teito wasn't paying much attention to the walk, or the cabbie, or event he ride itself. It took most of his concentration to manage staying awake and upright inside the jacket that seemed to trap all of the heat rolling off him in there with him.

It was hot, his head was pounding, and he was leaving Frau, when the last thing he wanted was to be separated from the man once again.

He tried not to think about that, or the guilt of going to get treatment when Frau was not, and began to shiver in his seat - despite the way his forehead beaded with sweat.

"S-so how d-d-dyou... know... F-Fr-frau?"