[With her eyes still closed -- she's afraid she'll faint if she opens them -- Lacus stretches up to kiss his temple, then rests her forehead on the same spot.] Thank you for trusting me enough to let me.
[She's quiet for a long moment, both from emotion and from the lurching feeling from her vertigo.] Maybe we should spend the next few days taking care of each other. [Because it goes without saying that she needs him just as much right now.]