Eliot nodded silently, seemingly relaxed against Dean until his body began shuddering slightly. He didn't make any noise of complaint but every so often, he would get into bouts of shivering.

The longer Dean had the werewolf resting up against him, the more the hunter would realize how hot Eliot was. His body temperature was above even the last two times they met.

"Not hungry..." Eliot eventually whispered with a slight shake of his head. "Get me water."