Caleb just shook his head. "Not really. He just wanted to make sure you are awake when we are entering the village."

He smiled and thanked you for the lip balm, taking that small jar. With a nod of his head, he left the wagon with the flap remaining open, as to let in some sunlight. To thank you for your help, you didn't have to do much and they even had no problem with letting you sleep in within the wagons with a roof. In their minds, you deserved it. Although quite a bit of space was occupied by their belongings, you had some space to yourself. It was probably the family's gratitude for saving Caleb's life.