"Oh. Of course." Kitty's brow furrowed as she took a dutiful step back. Had she offended the girl somehow by coming by her bed. "Are you certain you are alright? Do the," She gestured at what appeared to be angry red splotches of hives on the girl's face, "Hurt worse when one is near? Perhaps it is the heat?" Kitty tilted her head slightly in thought, "Dittany might help, I'd imagine. But I'm sure nurse has you well in hand. Are you sure there is nothing I can do?" Kitty paused as she considered it, "I've always hated being in the hospital wing. Perhaps I could bring you something to make it more manageable?" She mused.