"Shhh...Reed..." the nurse said, rubbing his shoulder. "Ciaran wouldn't want you to be mad at yourself, would he? You didn't do this on purpose, it was a horrible accident."
She hated to see this poor man so wracked with guilt. He obviously loved his brother, one look would tell anyone that, he didn't deserve to suffer though thinking that he did this.
"...why don't you tell me something nice, a nice memory of you two...or what's something Ciaran likes? Maybe we can put something in his room in the ICU that will make him more comfortable...is there anything he likes to sleep with?"