... Yeah. [The word takes another few impossibly charged moments before he finds it and even then he has to cough away the roughness in it before trying to speak more. In his mind he thinks, hey, maybe he should let go of Shiro now that they've stopped but it's like the rest of him isn't quite listening to him, weak to trying to move away from this position just yet.] Y, yeah, I'm fine. You-
You got me. [So he didn't get hurt or anything. That's what this is, isn't it - Shiro worried about him. He tries to calm himself down as much as he knows he can't.]