Bruce so far hasn't really considered the potential risk of dying in this situation. Yes there's always risk, but so far they have time to pinpoint what's going on. Some flus or colds can get taken care of with time. But now he's more concerned, and he's aware it's because of his high-level anxiety surrounding Tony's health. He breathes through it. He has to get his calm back. For Tony and the others. He can do this.

"We're good," he confirms, sounding like he believes it. "You will be fine, but we have a set up at the hospital for now. It'll just take some time to get to the source, we'll figure it out. But you need to lie down." Bruce puts a hand to his forehead to judge the fever, but he already knows how bad it is. They don't have anything really to check at the moment, but he can read it fairly well.

Bruce gets Tony into the hospital and sits him down, getting a quick look close to see his eyes. "Listen." He affectionately cups his friend's face, grounding him. "The symptoms eventually involve hallucinations so remember we're here if you can."