Her definition of getting better and his definition of getting better is miles apart. White with pain and shaking on his feet defiantly isn't included. But a little movement wouldn't hurt to keep him from losing muscle mass and to keep him from getting bed sores. But after words he's resting and taking another round of medication. "Alright. We'll head for the living room. I'm going to help you balance a little bit, okay Nayo? It won't do your ribs any good to stress them before they heal half way decently. She explains as she careful wraps his left arm over her shoulders. "We'll stop and rest if you need to." She's sure that if one of them stays a little bit ahead of the other, they can both squeeze into the hall at the same time.