"What's wrong with babe," he responds immediately, a little confused, but mostly focused on getting her out into the sun. Once they're out on the roof, he sets her down into the first chair he finds. Thankfully, it's a decent distance away from the bee hive so he won't have to be swatting the things away the entire time..

Once she's seated he runs a hand back into her hair, tucking it away from her face, but he quickly brings his hand back when he realizes he shouldn't be touching her right now. He finds another folding chair then, as an afterthought, pulls over the umbrella so that it's casting shade onto his seat, but not hers. The sun may be good for her, but it makes him nervous, especially when he's already injured.

He sits down with a small groan. His body is still healing, and it's going to take a while longer before he feels put together again.