"It's ok, the shit's just on my scrubs." Gabe felt almost embarrassed for looking so weak and tired, but he'd pushed himself hard to save her, and it had just gone to shit, and it left him drained. "I just needed to come see you. You know?" He had no doubt she understood; still, he needed to say it somehow, if only to make it logical to himself. Fuck, he really was tired, wasn't he.