"Oh sweetheart, we don't have to fuck again unless you're feeling up for it." Dean told him. He didn't know how he was going to make sure that Silver didn't hurt Daniel again. He had to figure something out. Dean hoped that Daniel wasn't going to get in trouble for hurting himself. Dean had no doubt that he would. If it didn't heal up before Silver got back.
Dean said, "Let me look at it. My dad taught me some massage to help things like tweaked muscles." Dean hoped that Daniel would let him. He felt badly, it was his fault that Daniel had led them up to his private spot. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault. If I wasn't freaking out, you wouldn't have fallen."