Rose leaned back so that she could be a little closer to him and squeezed his hand lightly. There wasn't a thank you big enough for what he'd done tonight. She'd have to try and make it up to him sometime after she'd healed a bit.
But in the dark, in his bed, Rose just laced their fingers together and closed her eyes. "Night." In a voice that was so low, he could have missed it, she added, "Thank you, Gar." Sleep wouldn't could quickly or easily but when it did, it'd be dreamless and peaceful.