Bruce sat up and smiled as he looked over at her. "Good morning." he said struggling to make his way over to his crutches and lift himself up. Every morning it was like this but so it was until he recovered. He looked the woman up and down, marveling at how even though she hadn't been able to take a shower or even fix herself in a mirror or bathroom she still looked gorgeous. He smiled softly then looked away, starting to dress himself as a bell tolled outside, marking the temple awakening. Bruce looked out the window, then back over to Zee a bit sadly, longingly, as if he wanted to go with her, he made his way over to her slowly and pressed his forehead against hers.
"Please, take care of yourself, Zee... I'll miss you."