[ Something flits across her face, a flurry of emotions too fast to entirely make sense of - relief, fondness but then, surprisingly... something like guilt, too.

After a moment, her other hand comes up to properly cradle his face and her eyes slide away from his. ]

... There's something you should know if I'm staying, then. If I'm really never going back, I...

[ She trails off. This, um, really isn't a conversation she can have while she's still in a state like this.

Her eyes flit back to his face and she manages a smile. ]

... Let's go take a bath. Once we're all cleaned up, we can find a nice spot outside and... I'll tell you everything. I promise.