[His voice is rough with what little sleep he did have.]

No, no, it's alright. I may be cleaned up, but I still remember everything, so I wasn't sleeping very soundly anyway.

[Having her against his chest feels nice. Very nice. In his own half-groggy state, he's only barely aware of his heart picking up speed just a little. He adjusts his position on the bed to rest more fully on it, wrapping both arms around her now and holding her close to him.]

I'm sure the gods will have a way to fix it soon enough.

Is there anything I can do to help?