"I don't think I deserve anything," Liv said with a frown. "But thank you."
It was comforting to feel his arm around her, but the tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't help it. Her brother might die because she had been unwilling to infect him. She probably did deserve a mob with torches and pitchforks coming after her.
Dr. Banner was the only person she knew that could come close to understanding that. And if she could be his friend, dangerous as he was with all the destruction he was capable of, maybe the reverse was true.
"...Although you realize you totally made that sound like a booty call, right?" she could help it, but that was okay. She needed that reflexive grin that happened immeadiately afterwards. There was the Olivia Moore that everyone knew and loved.