Her eyes teared up at his words and actions. She knew he understood what she meant and she knew what he was saying, too. With a deep breath, she lifted her injured arm to cup his hand. The cut wasn't hurting anymore and she was pretty sure the bleeding had stopped a while ago. She never bled for more than a few seconds from a cut anymore.
Besides, she wasn't worried about her injuries. "Is there anything I can do to make you change your mind?" she asked quietly even though she knew the answer. If she had just watched him die a few months ago only to find him alive again here hours later, she wouldn't want to leave his side, either.