[He watches the other closely and moves with him as he stands, being as careful and gentle as he could manage. He's not really USED to gentle, and that kind of shows, but he's trying to take it slow and easy for Aidan. He stands by his side, his rock, his crutch for the time being.
He winces when Aidan winces and frowns all over at the pain he's in. His arms are wrapped around his waist to avoid harming his chest, being smaller has it's advantage in this case. He lets Aidan loop about his shoulders.]
I've got you. [He wasn't sure why he felt the need to reassure the other of that but... it was true. He was here and he'd remain here always. All the times Aidan had his back, now it was his turn to take care of him.]