She pushed the door open at his call, pulling it closed behind her. "I am well," She left off for now. She held out her arms letting the over cloak dangle from it. "Yes, I have felt the need for a better connection." Should she mention the Darkside creeping in? No. Not yet. Not unless he felt it too.
Glancing around, Kytana spotted one of the chairs and pulled it close to his bedside. "I am not going to lie, you look worse for wear, though I am very glad you've returned to us." She kept from assessing him farther. She had hoped, somehow, that he would escape the fate of the elder Jake. That there would be a tear in time there, as there had been on the island. "And I'm sure that we will find away to aid you in regaining your health."