Gilbert felt a light blush work its way across his cheeks. "Oh. I...suppose that is about right," he said quietly as he looked at her. After a moment, he followed after her. "Thank you."
He took off his jacket, looking around the room for a moment before draping it over the back of a chair and sitting down. "How are you feeling," he asked as his focus shifted back on her. "I hope you are faring better than originally so?" He really hoped so. When she had first gotten back - when he first saw her - she looked so poorly.