Brodie was quite worried now, seeing Jamie in pain like that again. His squeezed hand told him it was probably worse than it looked, and Brodie placed his hand on top of Jamie's comfortingly; all the while cursing the bloody ship.
"Yeah, okay." Brodie said, but before he got up he kissed Jamie's temple again. It was his way of telling him he cared, and was worried. He looked for his t-shirt, and put it on slowly, wincing as he did. Oh great, now he was hurting a little bit too. But that didn't matter right now. Jamie did.