This really was just a banner day for Cosima. "So... you're telling me that I'm in an alternate universe, with an Angel, who just cured me of a very aggressive disease, by touch, in a matter of seconds." Well, that was it in a nutshell, wasn't it? She would have preferred to find a cure herself, of course (and would have to look into it anyway for her sisters), but right now she couldn't help it but be overjoyed. She wasn't sick anymore! She wasn't going to die young! And she could breathe again!
While a large part of her struggled with everything that he'd told her she just couldn't help herself. She catapulted into him and wrapped her arms around him tightly, hugging him with all the sudden renewed strength that she had in her. "Thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you." She had to wonder if he even knew how monumental what he'd just done truly was. Was he capable of getting sick himself? Did he know how much pain she was in? Did he know how much he'd just changed her life? "I could kiss you!"