"I'm really really glad for that," Jamie pressed a light kiss to Brodie's forehead, smiling in it. If he had to deal with this alone - it'd be just like after his knee... Laying on a couch doing absolutely nothing for days on end until someone smacked some life into him or his brain snapped out of it.
And yet wasn't that what they were about to go do? Maybe not for days but... Still, it was different when you weren't alone, right? He was suddenly having a moral problem but shook it from his mind, starting the walk to Brodie's room once more.