She tugged on his wrist, a confused look on her face. "It's okay. You obviously needed something. What is it?" She asked him as she unzipped her sleeping bag and sat up. This was the last thing that she expected. Was he shaking? She wanted to rub his arm or something, but she doubted that would be welcome. Especially after their conversation the day before. Myra was trying to be respectful of what he wanted after all.