He started to tell her that he was perfectly fine,no helpd needed, but the moment he attempted to open his mouth to do so, his stomach threatened to jump into his throat and he quickly shut it again, hoping it would stay down.
"'M fine"He mummered when he trusted himself enough to speak.Even then his voice scratchy, and he had to gulp several times to even get those two words out.Still, he made no move to pull away as she led him into the building, barley glancing around to even see where he was. He hurt all over, and the moment all he wanted was to curl up into a tiny,painfilled,ball..Or attack the first demon he saw for its blood.