[He can see the anger in Oswald's eyes and it makes him pause, his desire to help at war with his desire to do as he is being ordered.]

Yes sir, as you wish.

[He says at last and slowly sinks back down onto the bed, feeling a little deflated but also grateful since he is very tired.]

I didn't mean to offend you, I just....you've already done so much for me tonight.

[Like save his life and bring him home.]

I just wanted to try and repay your kindness.

[He pauses again and then motions for Oswald to put the soup on the bedside table, reaching under his pillow for the cap he made sure to retrieve from Lee.]

But perhaps there's a better way to do that.
Here.

[He says softly and holds out the sleeping cap, it's a little rumpled but the golden silk fabric miraculously has no bloodstains or any other kind.]