Looking up at him, Kim stopped fidgeting with her sleeves. "I just don't want to burden you. I know how busy you are and how run down you've been because of it. I don't want to add to that, but..." she sighed as she stood up, taking a step towards him as well. "I want you as my doctor. I don't want anyone else. You know me, and you know what I am and what Boomer could possibly be." Reaching out, she gave his arm a squeeze. "I trust that you're what's best for me."