*offhand, eyeing you carefully* Hit a bit of a dead end there, to be honest. I'm mostly waiting for the Institute to sift through the information I've sent them...
*catches the quiver in your voice, your frame, and is already moving forward when the entirety of you just buckles* *manages to catch you under the arms and guide you backward to the floor before you can knock your chin against the sink* *softly, but with the same degree of nonchalance* Come on, just sit down a minute. Don't force yourself.