She rose carefully, cradling him in her arms so gently. She knew how delicate his bones were, of course, and was carefully monitoring the pressure she put on him. "I will not, Jeff," she promised. "You must relax. I am here to care for you."
A few steps was all it took, and she laid him down softly. "Are you comfortable, Jeff?" she asked. She tipped her head, looking down at him. "I have never used a bed," she said distantly.