"True." He rubs his hand at her back a little, hoping to reassure her that he's safe now. She's been more than a little disturbed by the severity of his injuries...with good reason. They had been disturbing. But he supposes now that it's more than that. She's concerned for him. Because she likes...whatever this is.

He relaxes a little more, but there's still a lot that he's curious about and he doesn't want to wait until she's not here to answer him. Foremost being that he really would like to know what this is.

"...Am I your boyfriend? You said so the other night, but you were pretty gone by then." Maybe she was just delirious and couldn't think of another word.