"I like ice cream. Can I dad? Can I have some ice cream?" Ellery asked, as Cian struggled to sit up. He knew he wasn't going to get up on his feet any time soon, but he managed to sit up.
"Yeah, sure. Why don't you go inside and pack a couple of your books and stuff? Who knows how long we'll be at the hospital." He found a small smile for Ellery, and the boy went off toward the house.
"I don't want him to worry too much. I'm fine, really, but I'll go get my arm looked at, at least."