"Uh, yeah." Marco wasn't sure if he was supposed to follow Jack out or stay standing there, but after a moment of standing awkwardly and bouncing on his toes, he started back towards the TV. The guys probably needed their time, and he was still in the room if they needed him.
Edwin put a hand on the side of Oliver's face as they kissed, and kept it there when his lips parted. "It's fine, it's just water," he stammered, finally trying to slow down after the rush of just trying to get to Oliver from a situation that was less than convenient. He was glad to hear Oliver acknowledge that he was doing better than he had been, though he did feel kind of bad for not having been there sooner. He also wanted to know what had started this, but wasn't sure if it was okay to ask now that Oliver was moving away from the panic attack. He'd ask Jack later, if he had to. Still...
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked, gently caressing with his thumb. "Or we can go snuggle up and take a nap, if you want. Or go shower. Or just sit here. I just want to make sure you feel okay."