The next day…
"... What do you think you're doing?" Keane asked as he stared at the Boar whom he caught holding a small kettle over his mouth.
He had been sleeping peacefully a while ago, but after sensing a malicious presence approaching him, he woke up to face the danger he was in.
However, when he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a boar who was about to pour something inside his mouth using the kettle in its grasp.
"Oh? Did you finally wake up?" the Boar said after it lowered the kettle to the ground. "I was just worried that you are getting dehydrated, so I decided to bring you something to drink."
"... I am indeed feeling a bit thirsty," Keane replied.