He wanted to break down again, but he couldn't. He wanted to be strong, he could feel Malia. He knew that this wasn't easy for either of them. His lips pressing together firmly while he felt the hot, salty tear streak down his temple and disappear somewhere into his hairline. He tried to remain calm though, breathing was steady but it shook a little.
"There's no cure..." He murmured it and tried not to trip up his own words even in just those three. His hand moved to wrap around her and bring her closer to him if it were at all possible. His other hand moving to run over her's and up and down along her arm. He was scared, he was scared of forgetting everything. Everyone. The way things felt, the way it felt to be with her right now. "I dunno....I dunno what to do." He sighed feeling helpless.