Riley would probably be offended to be told she looked ten. As tall as she was for fourteen, she had't been called ten in a long, long time.
Sitting down beside him, back straight and hands in her lap, Riley smiled softly. "Good."
She still wasn't convinced, however, and worry was still written all over her face as she looked at him. She didn't think she could really help at all, even if she wanted to, but.... "I'll stay until you're okay to go home, okay?"