"Hurrrrr..." Dorian moaned into the soil as Morana approached and crouched by him. He was very embarrassed - he hadn't wanted to upset her! He just wanted to make sure she was okay. Running off into the woods was very dangerous.
"I'm, hn, I'm nnnnot hurt." He turned over, sitting up feebly with the one hand he still had. When he saw her expression, he knew he'd been right: he upsetted and scared her. Dorian felt terrible. "You were runnnning away. I g-got scared." He tried to smile. "Are you okay, ha?"
He looked around quickly after posing that question, wondering where the devil his hand went. He also used this as an opportunity to not stare her directly in the face.