Carol followed him into the cell, glancing around. She paused at the offer of his bed and looked at him, concerned. If he was going out on a raid tomorrow, wouldn't he need sleep? She knew he would just brush off her concern, so she simply nodded, reminding herself he knew how to take care of himself.
But that doesn't mean he can't use some help, she thought. She moved over to his side once more, pressing a kiss to his cheek and smiling faintly. "Thank you for coming to get me." And for being okay, she added silently.