Brodie nodded, sighing. "It's alright, you've beaten yourself up enough." He shifted slightly, cringing, and settled back down. "Ha, no, but thank you." That would be the most ridiculous thing in the world. And okay, he was very thin, but really?
He had to laugh when she tried to explain her normality to him. "I get it, I get it!" Brodie turned to face her, smirking. "You're high on painkillers. Some painkillers can make you do strange stuff. Plus, who's judging?" He asked, rather carelessly, but still gave her a comforting near-smile.
"Incident with what?" Oh hopefully it wasn't kinky. Not that Brodie was a prude, but something about hearing strangers talk about kinky stuff just did not sit right with him at the moment. He still wanted to know.