The confession made Ky feel a little uncomfortable. They weren't people who shared thoughts and feelings, although maybe now they were? How could anyone tell what they were anymore, after the last twenty-four hours.
She looked down at her feet, because it was easier than looking at him. A part of her was pleased by his vulnerability. All this weakness of his felt good to her. She had discovered she didn't want him to die, but she sure as Hades didn't want him to be stronger than her again.