Hours later, once Jyn's work shift was done and over with and she had managed to procure as many supplies as she could without arousing suspicion, she took the long walk from the main buildings back to C-33, keeping to the shadows to keep from getting caught.

He was still there when she returned - not dead, but also not awake, his breathing labored and whatever noises he was making were more pained and less intelligible. She sat her pack down and soon followed, careful as she removed each item she had been able to liberate, taking stock and making plans for her next supply run.

She couldn't maneuver him in order to get a (too-thin) blanket underneath him, so for the moment, she contented herself with wetting a cloth and cooling his forehead, just in case he was feverish.