It's instinct that makes her lie down, and she understands why when it's a relief to let the bench take her weight - to not have to keep holding herself up. Cool even through her layers, and bracing.

"Think this'll be fine. Right, Father?"

In truth, she has no idea what he'll need or what will come. But Fever's willingly stepped into the unknown, and now, it's trusting each step absolutely. Putting her own life in the balance, and in the end too stubborn to let any nerves or fear make her hesitate. She's ready. She's ready.