"I'm sorry, I already have three morons I have my hands full with. I think they chose me. Happens sometimes. I'm not limitless. So, stay put and don't imagine nonsense."

Hm, that's a fever. No wonder Rould is talking weirdly.

"I will go to the apothecary. You - wait for me. No tomfoolery. You'll be right here when I'm back, abd that's an order."