He catches it deftly and reads the bottle. Fever pills, perfect! Jet's saved, or at least things are a little more optimistic. Sometime in Albert's posture relaxes, though he still keeps himself between the girl and the house.

His heart sinks a little when she asks about water, though, thinking she needs some for herself. He only has a day's ration left and isn't sure he can spare it, but for something as precious as these pills he'll trade what's left of his share. Hopefully the weather will change back soon and they'll be able to find water to replace it. "Thank you, Fräulein. If you need water, I have a little to spare in return for these. It's enough for a half-day, anyway."