[PM looks at WV, then AR, then to the bandages in WV's hands. She feels suddenly very bad that she said anything. If nothing else, PM knows she needs to learn to just grin and bear it. They don't have the constitution for battle.] I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything--I've worried the two of you more than is necessary.
[Moving gingerly to avoid further harm to her shoulder, she scoots over closer to AR and pulls WV along, wrapping an arm around each of them to ensure AR cannot escape.] I love you. Both of you.