"I still think you'd be better off staying here..." he voice trailed off as she sat down once again and he almost sighed, almost resigned to not leaving just yet.
He shook his head, moving back into the room slight, "You're not fine."
Another sigh and a hand went through his hair. He couldn't help her, especially if she wouldn't let him, and he wasn't even sure if he wanted to help her in the first place.