She would stand by him no matter what, she already got through the hardest times already. At least, she hoped that they were over now, because as hard as having him far away and out of touch was, having him close and out of touch, just barely out of reach was rougher.

"You're alright, though, right?" She was worried this would be too much, that he might start feeling sick or woozy. Her arm slipped through his a little tighter, her eyes on his face as they rounded the block that they lived on. "I mean, do you feel sick or anything?"