He frowned slightly, gently holding her close.
He held her close, rubbing her back gently. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He murmured.
He nodded, and kept rubbing her back. "Okay."
He supported her gently, keeping a careful eye on her.
He watched her, ignoring Trevor.
He nodded, slowly letting go of her. "You sure? We don't have to train today, if you don't feel good."
He nodded. "Of course." He replied with a smile.
He reached out to help her up.
He stayed beside her to help her.
She made it to her room and hissed in pain when she laid down.
He watched her worriedly. "Are you alright?"
He nodded. "Okay."
"Do you want me to stay, or should I go?" He asked softly.
"Can you stay . . .just for a little bit?" she asked.
He nodded. "Yeah, if you want me to." He sat on the edge of the bed with a soft sigh.
He smiled. "You're welcome." He replied.
He sat quietly, thinking.