Dude, I was trying to drag you and fell down some fucking stairs and you apparently landed on your teeth, I don't know what you have in your head that you think happened, but I'm pretty sure I can't do it unless we fall down some more stairs.
[He hesitantly reaches to grab Sollux's hand lightly, fingers barely even ghosting over his skin. Any negative movement the psionic made he'd probably jerk his hand back as though he were burned.]
That's just what you fucking do, you didn't do anything wrong. This is seriously stupid shit to downswing over, it's my fault, and when you feel better you'll realize that, alright?