He chuckled softly, "I've been used as a cold compress once, aye. Though I wasn't as good as a good, old fashioned cool, damp towel." He pet through her hair again, shaking his head with a small, slight smile. "We could do somethin' to take y'mind off things. Play a board game, watch a movie. I could take you dancin', you could take me flyin', s'all up to you, really."