Peter blinked a few times, surprised by the kiss and the force behind it. He loked up at her. "I'm okay, Claire. That just hurt like a sunovabitch. Already feeling better." Gently, he rolled to his side, dislodging the uncomfortable seating arrangements. He got up to his feet, and pulled Claire up with him. "We'll always come to help, Claire. We're family. That's what families do."