[His arms slide around her -- warmth, just for warmth, even if he's maybe smiling just a little as she settles -- he and tries not to think about her skin on his in instead just chuckle a bit at her words.] It's fine. You didn't know there'd be a problem with the lights.
[He pauses, thinking about his abilities and how when he'd first arrived he'd been so tired using them, and Raven uses hers nonstop, and now she's not feeling well...] If -- [he hesitates again, but goes on despite the thread of worry that flits through his head] If it's difficult to keep up with looking like this, you don't have to. I mean, I don't mind either way, but... [he's not going to jump back in horror if her skin is blue, or something.]